Description
Entitlement is a hell of a drug. The load-bearing grifts, propping up a culture of dominance, range from the canonized hierarchies that inform interpersonal and social violence, to the ecological and economic abuses of extractive resource management and disaster capitalism. We Were More than Kindling is a confessional account of the author’s navigation of these systems, a collection of poems that endeavors to make meaning where the personal and political collide. We follow the speaker’s reckoning of an intimate history of persistent sexualization and consent violation with the disillusion of coming of age in an era when abuse of power is a feature, not a bug. This collection builds momentum through a cynical premise, following its speaker’s defiant claim-staking over their own body, agency, and pleasure.
FROM We Were More Than Kindling
A BURN A BURN
Winds kick the radius of flame
further. An ember can carry half a mile
or more. A small whir of
a bigger fury settles in some elsewhere
brush, nestles in wetless
leaves and renames them so thoroughly
they transmute into change
agents themselves,
like mediated accusations sprout legs
and sprint into silent houses.
Alarms clang. Small whirs
of fury. Call a burn a burn, a spade
a spade, abuse abuse. My parched
land with its wide stance
and its hands open—my parched land
and its wide maw gushing smoke.
The fire front shoves forward. The fire front
is indifferent to decorum,
shoves into December—
the fire, clueless and brutal, colludes
with wind, melts fur, melts skin,
shoves panicked animals
onto our asphalt, our domestic
quietude hurt, alerted.