I grew my mind with the work ethic of a weed— eating baked beans and canned asparagus. Learned to fix my mind’s thick accent, fit in with a clique, snap and screwtop, spill-proof and shatter-free. I rolled with the kind of knack it took to pull up a decorative bootstrap with a borrowed degree, bold as an albino deer in the open, ears alert to the drawn bow.
Amy Thatcher is a native of Philadelphia, where she works as a public librarian. Her poems have been published in Guesthouse, Bear Review, Rhino, SWWIM, Rust + Moth, Iron Horse Literary Review, Crab Creek Review, Palette Poetry, Spoon River Poetry Review, The Shore, and Anti-Heroin Chic. Her work has been nominated for Best New Poets 2024 and is forthcoming in The Journal and Denver Quarterly.
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Amazing precision, start to finish. Craft to be envied and such a good poem as well! Love "decorative bootstrap"!
"Work ethic of a weed." I need to use that!