Three Poems on Emily, Part 1
- Nov 3, 2017
- 2 min read
Updated: Jan 12
by Darren C. Demaree

Emily as We Save the Fox
There is the fox
& the agitation
of the fox. The call
to remove the fox
& kill the fox
because it took
a chicken or slashed
to hang on
to the cat’s tail
& everyone loves
that cat. So, we
found the fox
to save the fox,
because fuck
our neighbors
& their chickens.
They don’t get
to carry death
like a promise
to a fox that was
just being a fox.
They don’t get to
become wolves just
to say they’re wolves.
Emily as She Spent Eleven Months with Her Hand on My Chest
Men in my family die young,
or try to die younger
than should be expected
& since I used to swim
in the redundancy of whiskey,
Emily was convinced
for almost a year that I would
die. It was strange. I thought
I was already dead. I thought
she was my reward for saving
a drowning boy when I was twenty.
Did I really quit drinking?
I know reality is questionable at best,
but this really feels like I should ask
as few questions as possible.
Emily as I Held the Harvest
If people outside
of Ohio knew
that everyone in Ohio
is smoking every bloom
we found would they
just let the fire take us?
We are no longer Ohio.
We are the dirt
beaten by the planting
of the same crop
the same crop, the same
fucking crop
& this hysterical loop
is why Emily has me
carry our children
when we leave the house.
There are cars
running children over
on High Street. It’s flames
everywhere. Where
is that silence
coming from? Tell me.
Is this the season
the music comes back?
Darren C. Demaree’s poems have appeared, or are scheduled to appear, in numerous magazines and journals, including Diode, Meridian, New Letters, Diagram, and the Colorado Review. He is the author of six poetry collections, most recently Many Full Hands Applauding Inelegantly (2016, 8th House Publishing). His seventh collection Two Towns Over was selected as the winner of the Louise Bogan Award by Trio House Press, and is scheduled to be released in March of 2018. Demaree is also managing editor of the Best of the Net Anthology and Ovenbird Poetry. He lives and writes in Columbus, Ohio, with his wife and children.


