Attention
Ventriloquy
is the mother tongue.
Can you colonize rejection
by phrasing your request,
“Me want?”
Song: “I’m not a baby.
Wa, Wa, Wa.
I’m not a baby.
Wa, Wa, Wa.
I’m crazy
like you.”
The “you”
in the heart of
molecule and ridicule.
Marks resembling
the holes
in dead leaves
define the thing (moth wing).
That flutter
of indifference,
feigned?
But if lapses
are the dens
strategy aims
to conceal,
then you don’t know
what you’re asking.
Copyright Credit: Rae Armantrout, “Attention” from Veil: New and Selected Poems. Copyright © 2001 by Rae Armantrout. Reprinted with the permission of Wesleyan University Press.
Source: Veil: New and Selected Poems (Wesleyan University Press, 2001)