2 Poems
By Brian Jerrold Koester. Published on March 4, 2023.
Chasing Rabbits
One year in seven
the apricots
embody the sun
and the water.
When I called you
Shawnie precious
and you said you
would give anything
even your life
to hear me say it
once unironically
I never counted
the times your hairy
tummy glistened
with my saliva.
I never counted
the women we each
celebrated.
When you and the guys pinned me
to your floor and made me
unable to dissemble —
What was the question again?
Remember
what the Easterdog said:
one game makes you larger and
one game makes you small.
If you had given me
a sincere word
I would have been yours.
The Antischeherazade Speaks
All my stories end in freezing thunder
The puritan pedophile who owned the ice cream shop
The air spirit who carried my unborn child
The golden warrior who chose me over god
My own mother who lived to wither everyone she touched
There is only one story that can save me
It has no beginning
Brian Jerrold Koester is a Pushcart Prize nominee and a Best of the Net Anthology nominee. His poetry collection is titled What Keeps Me Awake (Silver Bow Publishing) and his chapbook is called Bossa Nova (River Glass Books). His work has appeared most recently in Poetry Pacific, Rind, Live Nude Poems, Triggerfish Critical Review, and One. Koester is an aficionado of single malt whisky and a proud Cub Scout dropout.