General Curse Against One Who Has Tried to Harm You Fish will eat you and your yellow coyote eyes bubble to oyster jelly, your rank vermicelli hair will bolt straight up in terror on your death, death, deathbed (sinner don't wait until it's too late) and still I will not forgive you. You may have as many eyes as hairs on your head and fail to track the spell: what went around will come around, its foot will make no sound. No use to hide in seams where even a mole could not go. Darkness doesn't fall, it rises, milk you put to your lips boils red in your belly overnight. Back and front you'll suffer in an ape suit of hives, you're a silver skeleton walking, your marrow and bone shine. Margaret Benbow This poem first appeared in Star*Line. Margaret Benbow's work has been published in The Ekphrastic Review, Triquarterly, The Spoon River Poetry Review, The Antioch Review, and elsewhere. A first collection, Stalking Joy, won the Walt McDonald First Book award and was published by TTUP press.
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