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God the Mother Speaks Fondly of Fish

And behold, I Myself am bringing floodwaters
on the earth, to destroy from under heaven all flesh
in which is the breath of life; everything that is
on the earth shall die. Genesis 6:17 (NKJV)

when earth was young     my godhood new     I chewed regret     
& chose flood     for a reason     I could rage     at almost all creation     
except my scaly loves     bobbing in its wetsuit     a fish isn’t evil     
a bottlenose dolphin knows     nothing of sin     my bias lies hidden
in details     phosphorescence     invisible eyelids     an octopus’s silky
mantle & smart skin     water mammals     blowholes for nostrils      
brains sleeping in halves      one hemisphere at a time     even piranhas     
eating their own     mouths full of bite     even the sleeper shark 
feeding on whale fall     lipid-laden flesh     I rigged this hunger 
for fat & rot     my bipedal ones     don’t envy their glitter     gills     fins
agency has no rope     in the knot     think how I flush     land to lake 
what I fashion afresh     tabula rasa     clean slate     you     chalk

Dayna Patterson is the author of Titania in Yellow (Porkbelly Press, 2019) and If Mother Braids a Waterfall (Signature Books, 2020). Her creative work and poembroideries have appeared recently in AGNIIrreantumThe Maynard, and Tahoma Literary Review. She is the founding editor-in-chief of Psaltery & Lyre and a co-editor of Dove Song: Heavenly Mother in Mormon Poetry. She was a co-winner of the 2019 #DignityNotDetention Poetry Prize judged by Ilya Kaminsky.

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