Amy Secrist

Tag: poetry

  • I didn’t know I had a dog

    Who’s dog is it?It’s the family’s dog, I laughed.Oh? Oh, okay. Well, that’s good. Nine years later my heart heaved. A few hours later the cardinal came,and I stood staring out the kitchen windowbroom and dustpan in my hands collecting all your hair. and my heart heaved. We lay on the floor with youon the…

  • I forgot about this one…

    I forgot about this one…

  • Becoming

    Becoming isallowing the body to be a verb to keep going allowing everything toflow and changethe way the earth does to not only notice shifts and swellsarising over time and spacebut to touch them allow them to be touched. Bend and place your fingertips on the earthyour whole hand. Do you feel that? the pulsing.…