Bone Depot by Sandi Leibowitz

Mishearing a mortgage company’s name,

I picture a charnel house, bones for sale or rent:

plastic packages of phalanges

swinging from their hooks,

rows of radii brightly polished,

femurs, ulnas, clavicles,

the top shelves lined with skulls

sporting baseball caps, top hats, sun bonnets,

their eye sockets displaying bouquets of colored pencils,

their jaws crunching down on walnuts.

 

The animal kingdom’s organized

according to size, from mouse atomies

suitable for earrings,

to the monumental skeletons of elephants.

An aisle of enamel boxes and ceramic jars

cradle the cremains of beloved pets,

handfuls of ashes to blow onto a lake

for making wishes on or plant deep

in the soil to nourish beds of bulbs.

 

What might I build from these raw materials?

Perhaps borrow the leg bones of a horse

so I could surf the wild-grass sea,

lose my timidity, find my inner centaur.

 

From the humeri and metacarpals of condors

I could construct wings

on which I’d cross the East River currents,

sail the winds of Wall Street,

to arrive at cloud country above Atlantic swells

or head west to dip low in some field,

become the angel of milkweed and cornflowers. 

 

Or I’d fashion from a whale’s rib cage

the frame of a house, entering

its arched doorway each day

as if it were a cathedral devoted                    

to arduous saints and compassionate deities,

design for myself there a life

sharp as candle-flame,

brilliant as angelfish

or the gemmed panes of stained glass,

clean as bone.


Sandi Leibowitz, author of THE BONE-COLLECTOR, EURYDICE SINGS, and the recently-published GHOST-LIGHT, a quarantine journal in verse, lives in New York City with two ghost-dogs and the occasional dragon. Her speculative fiction and poetry has garnered second- and third-place Dwarf Stars, as well as nominations for the Elgin, Rhysling, Pushcart Prize, and Best of the Net awards. Her work appears in Red Eft Review, Alien Buddha Press Gets Rejected, Verse-Virtual, Newtown Literary, Frost Meadow Review, Corvid Queen, Uncanny, Liminality, and other magazines and anthologies.

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