“What Is There to Be Learned” by Emari DiGiorgio, from Girl Torpedo

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“What Is There to Be Learned” by Emari DiGiorgio, from Girl Torpedo
Where’s the man who doesn’t want to own me?
— Emari DiGiorgio, “Where Does the Rabbit Go When the Hounds Are Loosed?” from Girl Torpedo
“The Treed Lady” by Emari DiGiorgio, from Girl Torpedo
“Beware, Beware” by Emari DiGiorgio, from Girl Torpedo
Emari DiGiorgio, “Playing the Husband,” from Girl Torpedo
Emari DiGiorgio, “The White Horses of Wainui Beach,” from Girl Torpedo
Three nuns walk their rosaries at dusk. Their prayers run ahead like small dogs tethered to wrists and palms. The beads glow phosphorescent, like forest stars. Even the faceless dress has flushed: all of the subtleties in flame and heat. Woman as apparition. Cello. A conch cut open. A pagoda. A firecracker. An orange peeled back. Windswept leaves become angel wings at sunset during a summer storm. The nine skirts ripple out and away: a pebble on water or Dante’s rings.
Capucci’s Dress by Emari DiGiorgio
Where does a girl torpedo strike / an old battleship?
— Emari DiGiorgio, “Where Does the Rabbit Go When the Hounds are Loosed?” from Girl Torpedo