KATIE MANNING.December 2024


KATIE MANNING

Photo by Jeff Sirkin


 

AT THE NINE MOUNTAIN RETREAT CENTER

 

To be a Flower, is profound

Responsibility—

–Emily Dickinson

 

“It’s lupin!” my friend exclaims

at the back window. “Lupin? Like a wolf?”

I ask, assuming I’ve misheard, but she

affirms that—yes—she’s delighted by lupin.

I look out at the endless green—grass, trees

bushes, the tops of vegetables in the garden—

all of these plants’ names mysterious

to me in this place. “There’s a yellow one!”

my friend shouts. “I’ve never seen

a yellow one.” And with that clue

my eyes spot the colorful conical tails

beside the stone wall—two tall, purple and pink,

and one small yellow, a bright little pack

somehow hiding in the expanse of greens.

Inside, I hunt for information online:

these flowers symbolize imagination

and happiness. They’re supposed

to give a recipient energy to recover

from trauma and bring new opportunities.

And now I feel a little foolish, like I’m

reading some kind of plant horoscope

or nature Tarot card, but here—

standing by my dear friend while she shouts

about flowers after several hard years apart—

I’m ready to believe that this lupin is not

a wolf at the patio door, but a promise

of possibility after the wolves have gone.

 

 

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DEAD. CONTENT.

 

    “If I had my life to live over again, I would have made a rule to read

some poetry and listen to some music at least once every week.”

 

―Charles Darwin, The Autobiography of Charles Darwin, 1809–821

 

1. Domestication

inheritance

causes

our

difficulty of distinguishing

between

origin

and

pigeon,

their differences

ancient

and

unknown

 

2. Variation

individual

doubts

wide ranging, much diffused

vary most

vary more

smaller

than larger

but

in

restricted

ranges

 

3. Struggle or Exit

the universal

struggle for life

is most severe

between

an individual

and

the same

individual

 

4. An Election

Scene:

crosses

characters of trifling importance

power

isolation

extinction caused by

slow action

 

5. Law of Aviation

external conditions

combined with

false

vision

grow

an economy,

the

flight

of long-lost characters.

 

6. Cult of The

The the

The on

The or

The in

The of

The all

The law

The con

 

7. Sins

Sins hide

variable

cell-making

Sins comparable with

slave-making ants and parasitic bees

but different in their origin

 

8. Birds

first

remove

the

incidental

their

offspring

are

not universal

but

special

 

9. The Imp of Logic

the sudden appearance

of absence

the rate

of intermittence

the extinct number

as the vast lapse of time

 

10. Success

appear

change

disappear

 

11. Care Graph

the

importance of

affinity

cannot be counted

with

distribution

of barriers extensive

as the world

 

12. Death—continued.

water

is the last

inhabitant

of islands

the relation

of

source

to

absence

 

13. Finite Embers

extinction

separates

the difficulties

in descent

complex and radiating 

 

14. Elation. Occlusion.

how far

the general belief

of species

may be extended

concluding

is

a

special

favour

 


1This poem uses the detailed contents of the first edition of Darwin’s On the Origin of Species (1859) as a word bank. Section titles are anagrams from chapter titles.

 

 

 

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LOVE-IN-A-MIST

At the flower bridge, I’m dizzy from the drive on curvy roads, and I feel like I’ve entered Munchkinland: so many types and colors along both sides of the path overwhelm me. I don’t know most of these flowers’ names without asking or reading the signs. One bright blue bunch grabs my attention, so I lean down to read: Love-in-a-mist. Who gave these little blue bursts among the green this fanciful name? I look around as if their namer might come out to confess or introduce themself with a song. Were they in love? Or did they want to be in love but know that we only ever find each other in a haze? Some of these green stems are topped with puffs of white, and I realize that creeping into mid-June, their vibrant color must be past, but the Love-in-a-mist is no less beautiful for that. And the clouds hang low as I walk a little faster to catch up with my friend, who has her entire face pressed into a giant pink peony, a flower whose name I only learn once my friend comes up for air and speaks her love.

 

 

 

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KATIE MANNING


Katie Manning
is the founding editor of Whale Road Review and a professor of writing at Point Loma Nazarene University. Winner of the Main Street Rag Poetry Book Award for Tasty Other, she’s the author of eight poetry collections, most recently Hereverent (Agape Editions, 2023) and How to Play (Louisiana Literature Press, 2022). Her writing has been featured on Poetry Unbound, Tangle News, Verse Daily, and many other venues. Find her online at katiemanningpoet.com.

 

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December 2024.KATIE MANNING