{"id":2100,"date":"2013-02-08T03:46:38","date_gmt":"2013-02-08T03:46:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=2100"},"modified":"2013-02-09T14:45:29","modified_gmt":"2013-02-09T14:45:29","slug":"mankiewicz213","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/mankiewicz213\/","title":{"rendered":"Angela Consolo Mankiewicz"},"content":{"rendered":"

Beyond Loneliness<\/strong><\/p>\n

At the edge of the ocean,
\nperhaps the only ocean,
\nyou wheeze recollection
\nand hope into your lungs.<\/p>\n

You have been led here
\nto the edge of this ocean
\nby the smell of salt.<\/p>\n

The water is warm over your toes,
\nwarmer than expected;
\nperhaps that is a good sign.<\/p>\n

You turn away,
\nlift your chest as best you can
\nand raising flimsy arms, wail
\none more time, a long,
\nhollow cry that breaks no heart.<\/p>\n

You count the usual number
\nof unclocked minutes, then smile
\nat the familiar blank reply
\nfreeing you to proceed.<\/p>\n

It has been a very long time
\nsince you had access to books
\nto tell you what to hold to,<\/em>
\nwhat to love, what to hate,<\/em>
\n what to respect and what to despise*<\/em>
\nbut you are no longer lost and confused.<\/p>\n

You kneel, dig your fingers
\ninto the sand around you
\nfor a sting, a snap, a hop perhaps
\nbut there is none.<\/p>\n

Like a child, you lean on your hands
\nand pull yourself upright, like a child,
\nunburdened by shame, you turn back
\nto face your ocean; you are
\nwhat the world was known as; you,
\nit has all come down to you.<\/p>\n

*From the last page of Dostoevsky\u2019s Notes From Underground<\/em><\/p>\n

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Angela Consolo Mankiewicz has published 4 chapbooks, the most recent are AN EYE<\/em>, published by Pecan Grove Press and AS IF<\/em>, from Little Red Books-Lummox.<\/p>\n

Publications include: Poets\/Artists, Full of Crow, Long Poem Magazine (UK), PRESA, Montserrat, Re)Verb, Sketchbook, Seldom Nocturne, Istanbul Literary Review, Arsenic Lobster, Temple\/Tsunami, Butcher Block, Slipstream, Chiron Review, Hawaii Review, Cerberus, Karamu, Lynx Eye, Pemmican, Blind Man’s Rainbow, ArtWord<\/em>. Other recognitions include 2 Pushcart nominations, 1st and Grand Prizes from Off the Coast, Hammers, Trellis Magazine JerseyWorks, Amelia.<\/em><\/p>\n

Her childrens\u2019 stories, THE GRUMMEL BOOK<\/em>, have been reissued on CD by SHOOFLY; LAURA HANSON, a novella was serialized by ESC!Magazine in 2008. She has also been the Contributing Editor and Regional Editor, respectively, for the small (now defunct) journals Mushroom Dreams<\/em> and The New Press Quarterly<\/em>.
\nLast May, her chamber opera, ONE DAY LESS<\/em>, music by D. Javelosa, was performed at the Broad 2nd Space in Santa Monica, CA.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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