Today's poem is by John Brehm
My Emotions Are Like Fish
Mostly they live in the dark
underwater weed-slithering
currents and worry aboutbeing swallowed up by their
more furious brethren.
Some of them have eyesperched atop long thin stems
like flowers. And some
have forty or fifty armspocked with suction cups
to help them stick to things
and will squirt blackclouds of ink to keep
themselves concealed. Others
resemble subtropicaldottybacks or scaleless deepsea
gulper eels, with their
velvety bodies, zipper teeth,and whip-like tails. The fearsome
dragonfishlikewise the
viperfish, hatchetfish,and bristlemouthall find their
corollaries in the Red Sea
of my heart. Eventhe phantom glass catfish,
entirely translucent except
for its intestines,is no stranger to my feelings.
The unforthcoming among them
behave just like shovelnosestingrays who flop right down
in the bottom-ooze and flick
the muck up over them.But some of them, when they
swim too near the surface,
find themselves suddenlyexalted, lifted and flying
through the air, wind-filled,
sunlight-sharpened skyexpanding around them, high
above their proper element
birdclaws sunk into their backs.
Copyright © 2002 John Brehm All rights reserved
from The Southern Review Summer 2002 issue
Reprinted by Verse Daily® with permission
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