Ode to Hole's "Live Through This"

High school wooden gymnasium across

my filthy brain, I can’t be sixteen again

but I can press play on the consistent current,

a jolt through the kitchen

as I slam dishes around in the dishwasher,

a machine I could call my bitch, washing the dirty

plates with the hottest water, it’s a summer

heat wave in the box. I imagine bright pink

tongues finding delicious residue

and the skanky build-up on coffee cups.

I rebel and put the wooden handle chopping

knives in with the rest of the silverware.

Courtney rotates and curtsies around

the room I spend so much time in,

she growls, screams like a hearty act

of rebellion, a woman singing like that

and a last name like Love, is singular

yet plural, is a smudge, the whole canvas

with paint left over for your face.


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Sarah Lilius is the author of four chapbooks including GIRL (dancing girl press, 2017). Some of her publication credits include the Denver Quarterly, Court Green, BlazeVOX, Bluestem, Tinderbox, and Fourteen Hills. She lives in Arlington, VA with her husband and two sons.

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