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      October 2, 2023WolfCaitlin Buxbaum

      I have no other
      ransom money, nothing to break
      or barter but my life.
      —Diane di Prima

      So when
      you
       
      ask for
      more
       
      I lie
      down
       
      in your
      forest
       
      full of
      chance
       
      and say
      OK.
       
      Take it
      all.
       
      I want
      nothing
       
      but your
      teeth
       
      against my
      neck
       
      and your
      howl
       
      in my
      ears.

      from #81 - Fall 2023

      Caitlin Buxbaum

      Prompt: “This poem was written for Poetry Postcard Fest 2021, in response to the image of a wolf on the front of a postcard, and lines from that year’s featured poet, Diane di Prima. It is also written in a form called the dyo, invented by Jimmy Pappas.”

      “Prompts have a way of pulling poems out of me, like the needle that pushes a splinter from the skin; the further the prompt is from the ideas I most need to express, the more likely it is to get those words on paper. I don’t know if any of that makes sense.”