Dora Responds to Picasso’s “Portrait of Dora Maar Sitting”
Pablo knew me so well – how my body always disappointed me with its soft edges, how I hated being round as this world but so small. My breasts always agree with each other, holding less mystery than even this equatorial waist which has never proved inviting enough to filter beaches into being. And my dull hair is not thick as any great thought – the kind that barely fits in your head no matter its shape. My eyes I had always loved; but now I see what I was missing: the new right one’s perfect circle is wide enough to see the end of everything and fear has become a distant memory because I’ve found the diamond of my left eye is hard enough to cut through reality itself until imagination is all that remains. Robert Wynne Robert Wynne earned his MFA in Creative Writing from Antioch University. A former co-editor of Cider Press Review, he has published 6 chapbooks, and 3 full-length books of poetry, the most recent being “Self-Portrait as Odysseus,” published in 2011 by Tebot Bach Press. He’s won numerous prizes, and his poetry has appeared in magazines and anthologies throughout North America. He lives in Burleson, TX with his wife and 2 rambunctious dogs. His online home is www.rwynne.com.
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Alarie Tennille
6/23/2016 01:26:25 pm
The eyes! I especially love that wrap up to the poem.
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