"The Dog Is Lost + My Brother Is Not Here" by Amy Schmitz
Ekphrasis poetry in response to the artist Marisol
‘The Dog Is Lost + My Brother Is Not Here’ after Marisol In the basement under the stairs where the tools are kept the affection I feel for them now is foreign I am fixated by the way a screw is fastened to the duct work the way duct work fits inside dry wall the way dry wall is set up so it supports a roof or a subfloor which I could easily slip through if this were another kind of story and if it were that kind of story I would drop into a winter scene from our childhood wonderland even a common junco could be so charmed by snow falling on snow falling on snow-laden limbs that it’d think this was a life worth living But we know better the blower needs gas and the bucket of ice melt is empty something might be dying underneath the wisteria and skeletal trees like pole grabbers pull at us as if we were litter on a walkway the weight of it all is crushing just this morning I had to use the burl of my thigh to lift a shovel-full This is the last time I look for you
My first collection of poetry, Border Crossing, was published in April 2018. My work has been published in Quiddity, High Plains Literary Review, Sugar House Review, Kestrel, San Pedro River Review, Borderlands: Texas Literary Review, Louisiana Review, Askew, Poetry International, Freshwater and elsewhere. I have won awards from Poetry International, the Women’s National Book Association and the CNY chapter of the National League of American Pen Women. I hold an MFA from George Mason University.


