Ossuary by Kelley White | ||
Theyve been walking all these days over the cage and scaffold that were her bones, the fat settling in odd patches like snow against the shadowside of the mountain. Sometimes their feet pass into its softness and must search to find a rib or piece of vertebrae for support. Odd how spacious it is and the places where the bone breaks through are beautiful in their singular isolation. Each has taken a tooth from the circle cave of her mouth and wonders at its usefulness: this incisor to make a shearing knife, this molar a mortar for grinding corn. One has found the small bones of her left ear, incus and stapes and malleus. He thinks they will make a good lock for his barn door.
KELLEY WHITE earned degrees from Dartmouth College and Harvard Medical School. She has been a pediatrician in inner-city Philadelphia for the past twenty years. Her work has appeared in American Writing, The Café Review, Feminist Studies, and most recently, Whiskey Island Magazine, The Larcom Review, The Chiron Review, Minnesota Review and Rattle. Her book of "medical" poems, The Patient Presents, has been published this spring by The Peoples Press in Baltimore and her chapbook, "I am going to walk toward the sanctuary," has just been published by Nepenthe Books/Via Dolorosa Press. She received a Pushcart nomination for an experimental piece (Gravity Presses).
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