Patricia Connolly: A Melting God
a melting god
§§ §§ §§ §§ §§
of blonde
droplets still
perfectly, the second hand has
dinged the face
a backdoor breeds
familiarities with coffee
marks the counter
tops, remind me of
western
if western was
a place
in the future
of things
I won’t miss
an intake vent
painted
shut. I can hear
my downstairs
neighbor pace
Patricia Connolly's book Recluse received an honorable mention in Coconut Poetry’s 2012 Joanna Cargill Book Prize, and some of her poems have appeared in The Rain Party and Disaster, Other Rooms Press, Askew and The Bend. She has an MFA from the University of Notre Dame. She lives and works in Chicago, where she teaches sociology and literature for a community college.