Aleda Bliss is an actress and a poet. Her written work has appeared in Chronogram, Tinderbox Poetry Journal and as part of The Boudica Series: A Festival of Women's Voices in New York City. She lives in Brooklyn.

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Aleda Bliss

is the rope long enough?



just there in the dipped grass i sat astride in the dark brooklyn night wearing white underwear, his fingers inside me. monarch butterfly, some kind of transformation i keep looking for everywhere else. i'm funny, i mean it, deadly serious, also dirtier than you expect and i don't mean brash cigarette flicks and i don’t mean high pitched panting. i mean something hungrier. boys in their proud bare torsos working out by that tree which i have to bend my spine to see. it's frowned upon, isn't it, to call another woman jealous. envy is what i mean. combative with her body. and we’re back on bodies. and we're back on thirst. i have to be honest. i eat what i want.



Glass: A Journal of Poetry is published monthly by Glass Poetry Press.
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