BY IAN BURNETTE
Kenyon College, '18
2015 Adroit Prize for Poetry: Recipient
/today the story of a boy
and his revelatory revolver
/the pinball he took
like a need to be swallowed
one night last March
when the air spun with snow
and bent your signal
at angles of terrible sound
/a single strand of frequency
was all it took for him
to let a round off into his cortex
/pained and thin as honeycomb
or moon mud. his parents say
it wasn’t the sound
that woke them /but something
in the air /invisibilia
/the hold you have on all of us
/can i say he sailed away
in the golden hold
of a great ship filled with light?
/is any vessel excuse enough
for the cargo the bullet made?
/i don’t know
/i’ve been trying to write
this story down for a long time
but no loose hands will tie together
/dear radio i’m asking for a lot
/i’m prying for answers
/why didn’t you save him from revelation
if not from the gun?
/i’m taking back all this time held
hostage to your drag-race love
/i’m drawing perfect circles in the dark.
Ian Burnette is a student at Kenyon College and an Associate at The Kenyon Review. His work has appeared in The Forward Book of Poetry, The Kenyon Review, The 826 Quarterly, and elsewhere, and is forthcoming in plain china: Best Undergraduate Writing 2014. Last year, his poem "Harvests" was selected by Richie Hofmann as the runner-up for the 2014 Adroit Prize for Poetry. He lives in central Ohio.
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