AND GOD SAID,
turn the sky into water.
All the animals gathered
and decided if the sky
were water they would
be drowned. So they cried
until the oceans formed.
You have not turned
the sky into water,
said God. But we
have made a sky of water
in which fish swim
as birds fly. It is only
a matter of perspective,
said one of the animals.
God, who was trapped
in the sky, needed a way
out.
When he looked down
on the ocean he could
only see
his wide blue reflection.
This irritated him.
The mountains
which once caressed
now ground against him.
And God said,
Tear down the mountains
and build me some fields.
The animals gathered
and having cried enough
would never again.
God knew he had
asked too much.
He threw himself
into the sun and burnt
into white ash. It fell
from the sky and covered
the mountains. The animal
who named everything
called it snow.
Matt Rasmussen’s poetry has been published in Gulf Coast, Cimarron Review, H_NGM_N, New York Quarterly, Paper Darts, and at Poets.org. He’s received awards, grants, and residencies from The Bush Foundation, The Minnesota State Arts Board, Jerome Foundation, Intermedia Arst, The Anderson Center in Red Wing, MN, and The Corporation of Yaddo. He is a 2012 McKnight Artist Fellow, a former Peace Corps Volunteer, and teaches at Gustavus Adolphus College. His first book, Black Aperture, won the 2012 Walt Whitman Award and will be published in 2013 by LSU Press. He’s a founding editor of Birds, LLC, a small, independent poetry press.
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