Vol. 7 No. 2

Fall 2024

Aperture 4
Editor's Note
My Pointe Shoes and Journals Shared a Box Under My Bed
The White Light of Universal Upload, Etc., Etc.,
Mother-Me
A Portrait of the Patient with Anxiety and Cheshire Cat Grin
Aperture 1
Changing the daisies
Accidental Poetry
Rotaried Darkness
Tocolytic Haze
Le temps [Time]
The Disinfectant Girl
Wildfire
Mimosa Pudica
Le temps [Time]
We tore out the garden
Love Sponge
Screw
La natura non ha fretta (eppure tutto si realizza) [Nature is in no rush (and yet everything gets done)]
Aesthesia
Velvet
Worn
La natura non ha fretta (eppure tutto si realizza) [Nature is in no rush (and yet everything gets done)]
Loss
Spaghetti
Ode to My Brand-Name Birth Control
Unless
Incessant Spring Rain
On My Birthday
Degrees of Separation
Iago
Loves Me Some Pizza
A May Morning
The Refugee Camp
When The Spring Sun Shines
Autobiography of Black and White
The Fourth Dimension
Evolution
Echoes of Elders I
Bedside Manner
What I Fear to Discover
We Use Acetone to Clean Beakers as If We Still Prize Purity
Echoes of Elders II
River Song 2
What Otherwise You Might Forget
Flying Lessons
Echoes of Elders III
Who Were You in a Dream?
Roxbury, 1968
Foresight
Mourning
Pain is a Dagger Burning into my Heart
To a Departed Pekingese
Faces
My Daughter, the Volcano
The Apartment, In Its Resting State
Souvenirs
Day of the Goose
Orchid Shadows
Lugubrious
Hide-and-Seek
When the Girl with the Golden Ball rejects young Ewan McGregor’s praise
Pose of Glances
The sky as we (don’t) know it
The Dustrunners
Changed Landscape
Cherry Blossoms
Passages
Migration
Zephyr Sighs
Little Criminals
In August
The Tree of Life
Glyph Aubade
Gravidas
prayer, it might be called

Ode to My Brand-Name Birth Control

Lo Loestrin FE norethindrone acetate and ethinyl estradiol tablets,
          1mg/10 mcg

oh
how blessed I am to know your safe embrace,
my days arranged in order so my blood
is forced to follow. you, manufactured
curves. you, immaculate interception
beneath my thumb, small tokens of freedom
shining blue, a leading man’s interested
eye. you, more precious than the lovers we
forget together. for you, I forsake
all others. I accept no substitutes,
the witch they turn me into and the welts
across my stubborn youth. it had to be
you and I will be loyal as long as
I can afford to. I cannot afford
to take my friends’ advice, or the doctors
they echo, a three-letter entreaty,
IUD? well-meaning, misplaced refrain.
I will remain yours: you alone bring me
into my body, soothe the savage breast,
the swell of my age and my anger. how
could I have loved without you? to ease my
insides, the shift-click-drop of a cycle
restarting, the cut of the month. my own
ocean, all ebb, no flow. a mirror held
against the distant moon, incapable
of renewal without your guidance, the
blistered, borrowed light. oh, my darling, eight
o’clock, tonight, and every night, until
we outlive all we were created for.

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