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From “Our Animals”

Are these strange 
lands? I recall a forum. 
Can you guess at me? 

Here we are embarking. It’s the mountaintop. 
My taxidermist was unnamed

   we are somewhat unhurried. 

                                                                      Silvanus: dropped name. 

I instruct you: there is a
Great  Big  Ocean
  Another beginning: moss, gathered (not to
Be confused with ‘moss gathers’)                                       [grammar rules &c.]

 

                                          I remember my human mother: Gurianna 
                                              they called her: GOATGURIANNA

Memory, or suggest an empire
My cousins, vegetable lamb

We exchange rear-leg self-groom for 
communal baths: we’re exploring
terrain here: I’ve retreated 
from the peak

For the longest
home = 20m2
rested in peat bog
read(y) to assemble

I was  a queen, I named it 
I’m not Lady Inger – if you
wondered it

Or think of it like this:
            I’m long-haired, good for milk & meat
& crave company

This poem was originally published in Artist Profile, Issue 54, 2021.

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