Cynthia Cruz Poems
- Hotel Berlin In the rooms of a rundown palace You said, ...
- Erstling Death is a beige Mercedes sedan. I am five and ...
- Twelve in Yellow-Weed at the E... Then, the police ...
- Sparks, Nevada In the middle of the night, father Brought me...
- Self Portrait I did not want my body Spackled in the ...
- Midnight Office The child is not dead. She is sleeping.
- Kingdom of Dirt Soon the ambassadors from the Netherworld ...
Cynthia Cruz is a contemporary American poet. Her first collection of poems, Ruin, was published by Alice James Books in 2006, and reviewed by The New York Times Sunday Book Review, Library Journal and received a starred review from Publishers Weekly. Her second collection "The Glimmering Room" published by Four Way Books and launched at the contemporary art gallery Hansel and Gretel Picture Garden, was also reviewed by the New York Times alongside the poet C. K. Williams. She has published poems in numerous literary journals and magazines including The New Yorker AGNI, The American Poetry Review, Boston Review, Denver Quarterly, Guernica and The Paris Review, and in anthologies ... more »
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Kingdom of Dirt
Soon the ambassadors from the Netherworld
Their jet-like descent. Death,
Disguised inside me, already,
Grime and her magnificent seed. Brother Rainer
Clutching his Bible, hallucinating helicopters.
Brother Rainer, child-like and wrecked.
Infamy, and the cosmology of chronic
Raveling and unraveling. Or,
Displaced insanity. Dirty Cindy, little
Glitter of her father's
Spit: invisible, androgynous, a fragment of
His, found at the bottom of his dream chest.
Draped in my black cape of smut glue and ...