The Glacier
Issue Two
Winter 2023
Geometries of mayflies rise
while fires burn afar and ash falls on a pond loud with longing not even water can extinguish
One Day
The last night of the hereafter will be the beginning of Eden. Our future swung low once, and instead of gathering its filaments into our safe deposit boxes, we ate them. They tasted of pine. So when we cry into the hot seas, into the dry wells, what we have left is an old taste, distant, vaguely green.
Handyman
Yesterday’s orange boat is today’s orange boat but today’s waves are their own dark dashes on the bay. Yesterday’s clouds, yesterday’s magnolia, yesterday’s deer clicking up the street— all gone. But last night when the fireworks shot the night loud and colorful all the dogs longed for today with its breeze and quiet, with a man on the neighbor’s roof taking down the bent metal poles of an old antenna.
California Summer
The window’s idea of a vista equals an idea of dust the pulse of the passing train the backdoor kicked in and everything we ever said kindly to one another one tiny immolation. Nothing lasts. But what if nothing matters first? Bodies ride beside me morning and evening take up space in their dreams and travels. Nothing. I’ve laid so many plans nights to keep Orion right in his sky, love in the sheets, the children polite. Like the flames on a girl’s leg. Like the recliner in the highway’s median. A central illogic, a sandwich, a void. Please, thank you, you’re welcome. Which might stave off one small negotiation, which must be some small courtesy, a 20-year plan in a 5-year world, epistemologically speaking.
Patience is a Virtue
Here’s a wish for a girl who wants some new act to follow, a man with some new taste for the future of momentary bouquets. The girl, the man, this breeze, a notion that we might fall into spring. Whose hands picked the locks of our regrets? The box opened. The furies escaped. There won’t be a very long moment, just short ones. If only there were enough love!
CULLEN BAILEY BURNS is the author of two books of poems, Slip (New Issues) and Paper Boat (New Rivers), both of which were finalists for Minnesota Book Awards in Poetry. Her poems have appeared widely over the years, most recently in Through Lines, The Colorado Review and New American Writing. She lives in Evanston, Illinois.
Artwork by Austin Veldman.
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