PHARMACOPOEIA
Whatever ward this is, I
open
every door.
Chicken-wire sky, safety
glass,
I watch
the systems fail. Flow
out, poison,
come forth—
Horus holds a mossy
human
skull,
crab eyes and pearls. He
will spit
you out
good. Who do you think
you are
anyway, inside
the uterine cavity, on
the intestines even,
how you appear
and flourish, appear and
flourish
with your own
blood supply, with teeth
until there are
mouths
inside me, tetracycline
pebbles
chattering
all hell. When we found
you, we found
ourselves,
the complicated body.
Think of my heart
like a hose
with too much pressure
shooting
through it.
Using like or as. Do
thou nothing there
against.
I take the blue and
yellow pill, I wear
my dress,
I keep me safe behind
the glass.
Aubrie Marrin’s poems have appeared in many publications, including Guernica, Harp & Altar, Sink Review, The Literary Review, Horse Less Review, and Colorado Review. Her chapbook, "Terrible + Powerful + Wondrous" was recently published by Horse Less Press, and she was also a finalist for the 2012 Cleveland State University Poetry Center First Book Prize. Raised in upstate New York, she currently lives and works in Brooklyn.
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