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By Dani Janae
My entire life, I have learned to subsist on love that was not whole, that was piecemeal, that was not made for me to begin with. That kind of love makes you think you were born wrong, a villain invading the crib. My adoptive mom did not love me in a way I could understand, so I learned to live in the hollow. I learned to love the mother that birthed me, loved what I made her: a quiet, bookish woman who played piano. When she was not who I wanted, I learned to love who she was. I searched any approximation of her name, and learned to love the errors. Did you mean: Sarah Walsh? Did you mean: Sarah Welch? I learned to love the woe. I learned to love her demons. I learned to love her refuse. I have a face only my mother could love. I have some secrets only my mother could forgive. I say all this to say: my mother left me to the wolves and I still loved her. Do you understand? The weight we give daughters to carry? Like a fruit tree, I spawn good children. Each poem sparkling and juicy. It takes a therapist one session to name “abandonment.” The search engine says, did you mean: absence? Did you mean: abscess? Did you mean: abstract? Did you mean: abet?
Dani Janae is a poet and journalist from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Her work has been published by Longleaf Review, SWWIM Every Day, Palette Poetry, South Florida Poetry Journal, and others. Her debut collection of poetry, Hound Triptych, will be published by Sundress Publications in Spring 2026. She lives in South Carolina.
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From the hard-working title to the startling last lines, this poem is equally devastating and beautiful. 💔
I love this poem. The organic transformations, like a complicated dance. The quest for precision. The movement. The search, the truth.