Kingdom Animalia
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The poems in this highly anticipated second book are elegiac poems, as concerned with honoring our dead as they are with praising the living. Through Aracelis Girmay's lens, everything is animal: the sea, a jukebox, the desert. In these poems, everything possesses a system of desire, hunger, a set of teeth, and language. These are poems about what is both difficult and beautiful about our time here on earth.
Aracelis Girmay's debut collection won the Great Lakes Colleges Association New Writers Award. A Cave Canem Fellow, she is on the faculty at Drew University and Hampshire College. She lives in Brooklyn, New York.
Aracelis Girmay
Aracelis Girmay is the author of three collections of poetry: the black maria (BOA Editions, 2016); Kingdom Animalia (BOA Editions, 2011), winner of the 2011 Isabella Gardner Poetry Award and the GLCA New Writers Award, and a finalist for both the National Book Critics Circle Award and the Hurston/Wright Legacy Award; and Teeth (Curbstone Press, 2007). The recipient of fellowships from Cave Canem, Civitella Ranieri, and the National Endowment for the Arts, Girmay is the winner of a 2015 Whiting Award for Poetry. She teaches in Hampshire College’s School for Interdisciplinary Arts and Drew University’s low-residency MFA program in poetry.
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Kingdom Animalia - Aracelis Girmay
Table of Contents
Title Page
Dedication
Epigraph
i. a book of dirt
Kingdom Animalia
Elegy
Abuelo, Mi Muerto
Dear Minnie, Dear Ms.
Small Letter
Zewdit
Starlight Multiplication
Night
On Living
ii. a book of beautiful monsters
Swan, As the Light Was Changing
For Patrick Rosal Who Wore a Dress & Said,
March, March
Noche de Lluvia, San Salvador
La Boda del Mar y Arena
A Blooming Tree
St. Elizabeth
&
Ode to the Little r
Running Home, I Saw the Planets
iii. a book of graves & birds
Science
The Dream
Self-Portrait as the Snail
Elegy for the Stone
Portrait of the Woman as a Skein
Three Girls, One of Them a Coward Girl
Self-Portrait as the Snake
Self-Portrait as the Airplane (Ode to the Noise in the Ear)
Central City Senior Center, New Orleans
Self-Portrait as the Pirate’s Gold
Self-Portrait as the Snake’s Skin
To the Husband
This Morning the Small Bird Brought a Message from the Other Side
iv. a book of erased cities
Elegy in Gold
They Tell Me You Are Gone
The Doorway of Our Mother’s Leg Leads Me to You, Brother
Mrs. S
Night, for Henry Dumas
Break
English Class
Mississippi Burial, On the Ferry to Algiers
Explaining the Land Mine to the Small Child
To Waste My Hands
Praise Song for the Donkey
I Am Not Ready to Die Yet
& When We Woke
On Kindness
v. a fable
On the Shape of the Sentence
vi. the book of one small thing
Ars Poetica
Notes
Acknowledgments
About the Author
BOA Editions, Ltd. American Poets Continuum Series
Colophon
Copyright Page
for Ade Zuphan
Thus, from the war of nature, from famine and death, the most exalted object which we are capable of conceiving, namely, the production of the higher animals, directly follows. There is grandeur in this view of life, with its several powers, having been originally breathed into a few forms or into one; and that, whilst this planet has gone cycling on according to the fixed law of gravity, from so simple a beginning endless forms most beautiful and most wonderful have been, and are being, evolved.
—Charles Darwin, The Origin of Species
The framework of bones being the same in the hand of a man, wing of a bat, fin of the porpoise, and leg of the horse,—the same number of vertebrae forming the neck of the giraf fe and of the elephant,—and innumerable other such facts, at once explain themselves on the theory of descent…
—Charles Darwin, Origin of Species
i. a book of dirt
Kingdom Animalia
When I get the call about my brother,
I’m on a stopped train leaving town
& the news packs into me—freight—
though it’s him on the other end
now, saying finefine—
Forfeit my eyes, I want to turn away
from the hair on the floor of his house
& how it got there Monday,
but my one heart falls
like a sad, fat persimmon
dropped by the hand of the Turczyn’s old tree.
I want to sleep. I do not want to sleep. See,
one day, not today, not now, we will be gone
from this earth where we know the gladiolas.
My brother, this noise,
some love [you] I loved
with all my brain, & breath,
will be gone; I’ve been told, today, to consider this
as I ride the long tracks out & dream so good
I see a plant in the window of the house
my brother shares with his love, their shoes. & there
he is, asleep in bed
with this same woman whose long skin
covers all of her bones, in a city called Oakland,
& their dreams hang above them
a little like a chandelier, & their teeth
flash in the night, oh, body.
Oh, body, be held now by whom you love.
Whole years will be spent, underneath these impossible stars,
when dirt’s the only animal who will sleep with you
& touch you with
its mouth.
Elegy
What to do with this knowledge
that our living is not guaranteed?
Perhaps one day you touch the young branch
of something beautiful. & it grows & grows
despite your birthdays & the death certificate,
& it one day shades the heads of something beautiful
or makes itself useful to the nest. Walk out
of your house, then, believing in this.
Nothing else matters.
All above us is the touching
of strangers & parrots,
some of them human,
some of them not