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Art by W. Jack Savage 2019

raconteur

 

by David Spicer

 

 

My mother, an Elizabethan actress, and father, a centaur,

created me near an Arctic ocean iceberg. This bloody canoe

won’t do, my mother yelled, leaving him in an orgasmic trance

from her lightning eyes, yellow and blue as an insane toucan.

Say something, anything, or I’ll make you blow your cornet.

My father, a gentle beast-man, answered, Shut up, hussy, I outearn

you every day of every year, you blasphemous, bitchy crone.

 

Before my painful birth, and after that night, I sang stories in a tenor

voice, vowing not to marry after witnessing truce after truce.

I disappeared at eleven, never to see them again, nor to taste the nectar

of their bitter love, but I won’t forget them or their mythic rancor.

 

 

 

 

David Spicer is a former medical journal proofreader. He has published poems in Santa Clara Review, Synaeresis, Chiron Review, Remington Review, unbroken, Third Wednesday, Yellow Mama, CircleStreet, The Bookends Review, The American Poetry Review, Ploughshares, Gargoyle, The Midnight Boutique, and elsewhere. Nominated for a Best of the Net three times and a Pushcart once, he is the author of one full-length poetry collection, Everybody Has a Story (St. Luke's Press) and six chapbooks, the latest of which is Tribe of Two (Seven CirclePress). He lives in Memphis. His website is www.DavidSpicer76.com/HOME | Mysite



W. Jack Savage is a retired broadcaster and educator. He is the author of eight books including Imagination: The Art of W. Jack Savage (wjacksavage.com).  To date, more than fifty of Jack’s short stories and over a thousand of his paintings and drawings have been published worldwide. Jack and his wife Kathy live in Monrovia, California.

In Association with Black Petals & Fossil Publications 2019