United States, (contemporary)
A Partial History of Swine
- The Question
- At night in the slop yard where swine
- settle under tall yard lights cauterizing the dark,
- the sound always comes back:
- a mosquito’s wire-thin insistence bending in
- and out of their ears,
- an unanswered question.
- — ~ —
- DeSoto Brings Thirteen Swine to the New World
- The swine had never been on water before.
- For weeks they heard it sloshing the hull,
- creaking its weight against the boards
- they rooted along for some scattered bit of slop,
- but saw nothing they’d never seen before —
- not the water’s vast stranglehold on the ship,
- nor the constant carnival of gulls —
- just every other pig’s dim ass
- swaying its way toward the new world.
- — ~ —
- Microcosm
- The swine won’t drink from the trough.
- They recognize something new
- has breached the water,
- a world without bones:
- along the scummy bottom
- larvae curl,
- little triggers.
- — ~ —
- Swine on Christ
- What’s he done that’s so special?
- Bleed? Die?
- I’ve seen that trick before.
- — ~ —
- Transubstantiation
- This little piggy went to market
- where one name strips away as scalded skin,
- and another is uncovered in the flesh itself,
- marbled like fat in muscle.
- This is where decisions are made about the body,
- where the body becomes not its parts
- but the butcher’s sacrament:
- Eat, and be whole.
- — ~ —
- The American Family Eats Pork
- Each fork raises its own sliver of chop
- Rub pork with garlic
- to an American mouth
- Dredge in flour
- as the refrigerator murmurs a lament so constant
- Brown in heavy skillet
- no one hears it.
- Heat thoroughly to avoid disease
- — ~ —
- The Answer
- The pig says nothing, but whines
- until the gunshot sucks the whine from its voice
- under yellow light staining the slop yard with every
- brilliance
- but illumination.
- — ~ —
- A Joke
- A mosquito and a swine are on a boat
- after three days of drifting.
- Finally, the swine says,
- You must look at me and think Ham or Tripe.
- Huff and puff. Trichinosis. Whatever.
- But me, I’ve been thinking about History.
- The mosquito says,
- Soieee.
© Corey Marks. Used with permission.
Renunciation. Chicago: University of Illinois Press, 2000.
Renunciation. Chicago: University of Illinois Press, 2000.
About the Poet
Corey Marks currently teaches in the Creative Writing Program of the Department of English at the University of North Texas. He holds a Ph.D. in Creative Writing and Literature from the University of Houston, an MFA from the Program for Writers at Warren Wilson College, and a BA in English from Kalamazoo College.
In 1999, Philip Levine selected Marks’ first book, Renunciation, as a winner in the National Poetry Series Open Competition. [DES-6/03]