Erin Adair-Hodges is the author of Let's All Die Happy, winner of the 2016 Agnes Lynch Starrett prize from the Pitt Poetry Series. A native-born New Mexican, she is currently a visiting assistant professor of creative writing at the University of Toledo.




Erin Adair-Hodges

Can't Someone Just Shut Up

and love me already I mean can't someone just come over here drive then fly then drive back out of the one-way, get lost in the alley and still find their way to my door? I gotta do everything around here? Flatten this tum-tum, bake that real homemade bread all by hand with yeast and everything? Now I have to be the poem I also have to write? But who am I supposed to sue and when have I had time to become a lawyer much less bear the load of loving me? I haven't even been to the lake this glass city sleeps on — my hair wires with the rumor of it. Billions of you other motherfuckers and still there isn't enough appetite in this house to go through a dozen eggs. Oh you know what I'll do you know I'll drive around one hand on the wheel the other launching bombs these tiny never-chickens through the window I've rolled down just in time, music on, music loud. Shush your tongue's tsk tsk. I've sinned past guilt. That shit was organic and on the verge of rot. You should have heard them like stars unshooting singing through the air.



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