PoetryIssue 13 | September 2011


by Casey Thayer

When he fans rail passes from her
purse, she is attacked by knots.

Dawn. Horses below breathing smoke.
Wet-nosed. Skittish. She could, maybe,

delay for a day. Empty flag of a scarf
snagged on the brass balcony across the way.

New snowflakes. We should praise it—life—
because it is sometime reckless
. Is that

what she said? Meaning he was not the only one
who sipped weak tea and thought of Rome.

Outside, a bag gapes open. A man spills apples
in the street. Gives them up for lost.

When she packs, he realizes how little furniture
he owns, remembers the morning he swallowed

a bee and felt it batter his stomach
or thought he did, warms his hands

on her coffee cup. She calls from Vienna
to say the statues turned her feet to birds,

that she has befriended wine and lies
in the bath
. Later, so cold, walking home,

a ballpoint bursts in his breast pocket.
It frames a black flower above his heart,

a looming bloom, or what she’d label
the bleakest garden I forever tried to tend.

Félicitations, it’s what comes to mind,
so he walks the streets congratulating Paris,

his shirt getting stiff from the ink
and the days only growing longer.

About the author

Casey Thayer has done stints all over the Upper Midwest—Fargo, Madison, Chicago, tucked in an inlet in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula—and hopped overseas a few times. But he dreams to someday return to Denmark to spend more time exploring Copenhagen. He has published poems in American Poetry Review, Ninth Letter, Smartish Pace, and elsewhere. He teaches English at the University of Wisconsin-Rock County.

Read our current issue:


Two poems by Anne Babson
Vignette, Townhouse, 9 a.m. by Troy Cunio
Night Becomes Day Over the West by Megan Foley
Yukon River Aurora by D. B. Goman
Two Poems by David Havird
Cretan Love Letter by Emily Linstrom
Holland by Rick Mullin
Fear in Kenya by Kristina Pfleegor
The Lounge Lizard by Ed Shacklee
Two Poems by Sarah J. Sloat
Night Flight by Vicki Stannard
Koinonia Farms by Alina Stefanescu
Thessaloniki, Four a.m. by Anastasia Vassos
Imaginary Oceans by Jason Warren
Two Poems by F. J. Williams

Postcard prose

It’s Salty by Kelly Hill

Travel notes

Anchorage in the Great Land by Karen Benning
The Value of Small Money by Megan Hallinan
Screensaver by Sandra Larson
Thirty Cents by Tommy McAree
Gokarna by Kate McCahill
Going Places by Rachel Miller-Howard
Susanville CA: Notes From The Road by Susan Volchok