SHE SAYS STALKER/HE SAYS FAN
by
Alexis Rhone Fancher
“If you can’t be free, be a mystery.” - Rita Dove, ‘Canary.’
She’s a singed torch song, a broken chord, the slip-shadow between superstar
and the door. She’s that long stretch of longing riding shotgun from nowhere to
L.A., a bottle of Jack Daniels snug between her thighs, always some fresh loser
at the wheel. She’s the Zippo in your darkness, a glimmer of goddess in your
god-forsaken life, her voice a rasp, a whisky-tinged caress. She gets
you, and you know the words to all her songs, follow her from dive bar to third-rate
club clapping too loudly, making sure she makes it home. She’s as luckless in
love as you are, star-crossed, the pair of you (in your dreams). If only we
could choose who we love! Tonight the bartender pours your obsession one on the
house, dims the lights in the half-empty room as she walks on stage,
defenseless, but for that 0018 rosewood Martin she cradles in her lap like a
child. If you ask nicely, she’ll end with the song you request night after
night, about the perils of unrequited love. You’ll blurt out your worship into
her deaf ear, while her fingers strum your forearm and her nails break your
skin. Give the lady whatever she wants, you’ll tell the barkeep. Like
that’s even possible.
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© Alexis Rhone Fancher, 2018, "She Says Stalker/He Says Fan" was first
published in The San Pedro River Review (Music Issue. 2018).
Alexis Rhone Fancher is published in Best American
Poetry, Rattle, Hobart, Verse Daily, Plume, Cleaver, Diode, Duende,
Pirene’s Fountain, Poetry East, Pedestal Magazine and
elsewhere. She’s authored five poetry collections, most recently,
Junkie Wife (Moon Tide Press, 2018), and The Dead Kid Poems
(KYSO Flash Press, 2019). EROTIC: New & Selected, from New
York Quarterly, and another, full-length collection (in Italian) by
Edizioni Ensemble, Italia, will both be published in 2021. A multiple
Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net nominee, Alexis is poetry editor
of Cultural Weekly. www.alexisrhonefancher.com
Dagger sharp images, a real feel.
ReplyDeleteReally visceral, could see the whole thing, both of them, so well. Wonderful poem.
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