Marlys West

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Marlys West is an American poet. She received her MFA from the University of Texas at Austin, and was a Hodder Fellow at Princeton University in 2002-03. She also received a grant from the National Endowment for the Arts. Her first book of poems titled Notes for a Late-Blooming Martyr was published in 1999. Her work has also appeared in the anthology series The Best American Poetry.)

The Best Poem Of Marlys West

Here Is The Church

They had never spoken
to me before, save one, once, when a basketball jammed
its knuckle and for three days straight that finger

shouted and wept,
wept and shouted,
fat and purple, full of anger. This night

was different. I heard a tiny song from
deep inside the neat, white bones, unlike any melody I knew
and not unpleasant. The body had not sung

to me like this. The notes broke small and tidy, no thick
organ keening yellow, no mushrooms
sprouting

in the soft dark of the brain. No one dies
of stiff fingers in the morning, but
the body had begun its journey, whistled

to me from a tree it had climbed.
I don' t how the night passed
with my back to it, nor how the sun came up having slipped

under the house. Trays of brown
cigarettes, unhappy
nights, the love that could not take; these would not now

come undone would they? My first step down the path
of dying, I was like a bride but backwards with
every well-wishing parishioner

forgotten until the night of singing finger bones; a chorus
softer than geese, the officiant indicating
All rise, please.

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