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Deborah Bacharach

Corrosion

​A salted banana slug—path-blocker, 
garden thief—unlayers itself.
I watch as it rips
its skirt into rags too small 
even for the coat of many colors. 
Its mantle spills away like halcyon rain 
down a basement window.
 
I want to disappear secrets 
that keep showing up—the sand dollar I stole, 
the day I mimicked my best friend’s bent hands.
Or the ones I don’t even know yet— 
who got beat up, sent away
for their own good, who got told
their mother would stop loving them.
 
I shake salt on my pale hand,
let it trail up my forearm. Salt burns
the slug. It will lose 27,000 teeth.
I am the witch that can melt
all the danger away.
May / June  2023

Deborah Bacharach
Deborah Bacharach is the author of two full length poetry collections, Shake & Tremor (Grayson Books, 2021) and After I Stop Lying (Cherry Grove Collections, 2015). Her poems, book reviews and essays have been published in Poetry Ireland Review, New Letters and Poet Lore among many others.
Art: Jennifer Peart. Two Bedroom One Sonic Shower, oil on canvas, 36"x48"
  
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