Smith Doorstop - Allison McVety sample poems.pdf - Inpress Books
Smith Doorstop - Allison McVety sample poems.pdf - Inpress Books
Smith Doorstop - Allison McVety sample poems.pdf - Inpress Books
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Telegram<br />
When it came, she put the envelope,<br />
moth wings still folded, still sealed,<br />
into a box too small to hold a dead<br />
not-dead man. The lid, worked<br />
from the burl of an oak, is mortise<br />
and tenoned, closed on a blind<br />
hinge. For eighty years he’s been missing,<br />
presumed dead and killed in action.<br />
A telegram not read places him<br />
in a war grave, on last parade<br />
and in a field hospital on the fringe<br />
of a battleground healed with grass,<br />
his own scabs a knotty veneer,<br />
his memory lost. This box, a trousseau gift<br />
to tot up the cotton, linen, copper years,<br />
not meant to end with paper,<br />
is never opened, its dowels as raw<br />
as when the bradawl, auger, granny’s tooth<br />
had scrawled their marks, its lining spared<br />
the fading light. Imagine a man inside<br />
an envelope, inside a crowded box,<br />
tired of being; imagine lives lived inside out,<br />
of always being a hair’s breadth,<br />
a paper-knife, a bayonet slit from fact.