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Cynthia Arrieu-King BLUE FAILURE | The gym. Milk-breathed girls sweat in their polyester, press Who can confuse the speed of bricks My results: suited to be a taxidermist. Thing is, a gorilla weighs eight hundred pounds. That's inside shampooed black fur. Failing once, failing hugely like an extraneous nurse near the cold wall. and what to do,
____ This poem draws on sculptor Tish Quisenberry's assessment of the PACT, Tim Bovard taxiderming a gorilla, Dr. Samuel Pollock's thoracic surgery expertise, something scribbled on a napkin at the Spoke in Amherst, and the many times I have wondered, which blue surgical footie goes on which shoe, and being happy as I recall that it really does not matter. |