litany 

this I will remember too  
                to ask for return
                how unkind  
                when being broken into  

                to object  
                and how rude it was
this I do remember  
                behind with my cousin
                two sweet parakeets  
                                                   my
                we’d be leaving  
                the gentle explaining 

again  

                a flight number  
                I have to memorize  

                body a second  
                back into my three-year-old  

slap me
Lord  

                backwards ocean the ‘cross then
                ‘cross the ocean again  

                a caustic latitude
                antibodying  

Lord  
the marrow  

                mouth almost is still was
                someone else’s  

bless  

                to stifle the tide
                name stillwater the
                problem of me  

bless  

                nowhere skin Lord  
                my everywhere, quilted