| ***BIO*** Julie Bolt currently teaches writing and literature at Bronx Community College. Recent publications have been featured in The Fifth Street Review, Slow Trains Literary Magazine, The Sidewalk's End, Literary Visions, Radical Teacher, and Apollo's Lyre, among others. After many years in California, Arizona, and New Mexico, she has returned to New York City with a husband, son, and two dogs in tow. |
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| by Julie 'the' Bolt |
| So, if the choice were mine,
would I have you again? Or might any proceedings with a lover of any design Potentially cause this corporeal exploding, and recoiling? My craving and vanity may well be the stars and the stones, And you, but a hologram, a projection, a diagram botched The answer, dear Frankenstein, false lover, oh traitor, Is that occasion hurdled us, bodies and whim, together Mischief -- that was the seed -- and we traveled a time Jousting to conquer, waiting for boredom, tracing seduction Until a night of blunder – I arrived, truly naked, ungilded, as me |
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| Dec. 2005 |
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