High in the rafters of Earth, a ventriloquized voice beckons our species from the first eutherian mammal to the Anthropocene, our hapless current epoch. Régimes whisper to extinctions.
My mammalian body is dutiful at its mammogram.
I am moved to tears again. The groove in my left breast “tissue sparing.” They said, “clean margins.”
What is more powerful than all social media in its fervent echo chamber of denials?
Who among us does not crave a cure? A miracle like Spring’s first crocus luring bees from their hives. The science deniers reject inconvenient facts then demand the latest chemo when they’re sick.
Cathryn Shea's poetry collection is "Genealogy Lesson for the Laity" (Unsolicited Press); her chapbooks include "Backpack Full of Leaves" and "It's Raining Lullabies." A Best of the Net nominee, her poetry has appeared widely in journals and anthologies. See www.cathrynshea.com
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