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Poems by Monica Youn
Ignatz, Pop Quiz
Self-Portrait in a Wire Jacket
Stealing The Scream
The Death of Ignatz
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Ignatz Oasis

 
by Monica Youn

When you have left me
the sky drains of color

like the skin
of a tightening fist.

The sun commences
its gold prowl

batting at tinsel streamers
on the electric fan.

Crouching I hide
in the coolness I stole

from the brass rods 
of your bed.









From Ignatz by Monica Youn. Copyright © 2010 by Monica Youn. Used by permission of Four Way Books.
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