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Let
Her Go
Amy Holman
Fields
open, bicycles lock. Every girl sees
through
the leaves, lured to the edge: mind open, body locked.
Running
feet, beating heart, blue yonder.
Can't
every girl escape
childhood,
in charge of herselfflora
to be fawned over, a body she unlocks?
If she
missed being the field swayed by one small shoe,
lock
of hair in the backseat, body
hidden under pinesat least not wholly a disruption of clues
how
does she endure her hidden body
ruptured?
Every
girl is bored looking for summer
when it's disappearing and every girl disappearing whispers in our ears
I do not beguile.
© Amy Holman

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Amy
Holman is the author
of Wait For Me, I'm Gone, which won the 2004 Annual Dream
Horse Press National Chapbook Competition, and A Writer's Guide
to MFA Programs, Artist Colonies and Grants, forthcoming from
Perigee in 2006. Her poetry and prose have been in Verse Daily, The Cortland Review, Xconnect, Night Train, Shade, AWP JOBLetter, Poets & Writers Magazine, Archaeology Magazine Online, and the anthologies, Making
the Perfect Pitch, The
Practical Writer, and The
Best American Poetry 1999. She guest teaches at The New
School, Hudson Valley Writers Center and Bread Loaf Writers Conference. |
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