Matthew Byrne
Celibacy's Ending
Neon taverns alight
the scuttling beach.
Sand curls around
our bottle of all-right
wine like suppliant fingers.
A star dies.
I say, "The waves lap
lovingly, sweet sanguine
sissy sauce," because I can
bear this no longer,
this not unbuttoning you.
Matthew Byrne's poetry has appeared in The Best American Poetry
2007, The Antioch Review, Poet Lore, POOL, and some other journals.
He received a MFA in poetry from the University of Montana, where he
served as the head poetry editor of CutBank for one year. He now
works at an insurance agency in Chicago.
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J. Michael Wahlgren
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