Postcard from the Knife-Thrower’s Wife
September 1 – Elkins, WV
I want to hold faith for broken things
a bird struggling to fly and hope the wing
isn’t truly broken but maybe only strained
and when I walk by later it’s absence means
it has flown back to their mate.
The man on the exit ramp in parka and boots
on a mid-August day with a marker scrawled
anything/helps/i’m/homeless sign is simply
one good luck day-could be today-from a job.
I want to hold faith for the child taught to hide
their feelings, for their broken heart, and scars
they scatter like breadcrumbs throughout their
life; waiting for someone to find them.
The woman who believed, trusted, & patiently
loved; ministering, soothing wounds far deeper
than ever imagined. Not giving up until the last
remnant of her spirit becomes brittle and dry.
How does love turn into a batteringing rain
that drenches then drowns you, leaves you
shivering alone with nothing but fragile bits
of faith to keep you alive.

Alex Stolis lives in Minneapolis; he has had poems published in numerous journals. Two full length collections Pop. 1280, and John Berryman Died Here were released by Cyberwit and available on Amazon. His work has previously appeared or is forthcoming in Piker’s Press, Ekphrastic Review, One Art Poetry, Black Moon Magazine, and Star 82 Review. His chapbook, Postcards from the Knife-Thrower’s Wife, was released by Louisiana Literature Press in 2024, RIP Winston Smith from Alien Buddha Press 2024, and The Hum of Geometry; The Music of Spheres, 2024 by Bottlecap Press.