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untitled on mother's day
by Cedric Brown

Mermaid Song
by Kim Addonizio

The Taste of Apples
by Kim Addonizio

Incident
by Joyce Odam

Working in the Garden
by Ellen Bass

After Our Daughter's Wedding
by Ellen Bass


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POETRY

Mermaid Song
by Kim Addonizio

for Aya at fifteen

Damp-haired from the bath, you drape yourself
upside down across the sofa, reading,
one hand idly sunk into a bowl
of crackers, goldfish with smiles stamped on.
I think they are growing gills, swimming
up the sweet air to reach you. Small girl,
my slim miracle, they multiply.
In the black hours when I lie sleepless,
near drowning, dread-heavy, your face
is the bright lure I look for, love's hook
piercing me, hauling me cleanly up.

Kim Addonizio
Tell Me
BOA Editions, Ltd.
Copyright © 2000
All rights reserved.
Reproduced by mamazine.com with permission of the author.

Kim Addonizio's third poetry collection, Tell Me, was a National Book Award Finalist. Her most recent collection is What Is This Thing Called Love, and her first novel Little Beauties has just been published by Simon & Schuster. Kim lives in Oakland, California, and you can find more information on her at: kimaddonizio.com.