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An Offering

Animals come down through stars
to reach the valley. A coyote with
its nose pressed in a rabbit hole.
Two Sandhill cranes as tall as rain,
and listening north. And when a cougar
screams its human scream, I’m suddenly
a child again, awake, the parched air
raked by drumfire blasts, window panes
all gleam and vast, animals angling
through ripe alfalfa fields. My grandmother
holding me to the thunder-headed sky
as if I were an offering. Saying, There,
see how meager we are made. How our
bones ring with fury and light.

Credit


Copyright © 2019 Kathryn Hunt. This poem originally appeared in Poetry Northwest, Winter & Spring 2019. Used with permission of the author.

Author


Kathryn Hunt

Kathryn Hunt is the author of Long Way Through Ruin (Blue Begonia Press, 2013).

Date Published: 2019-01-01

Source URL: https://poets.org/poem/offering