Last
Rescue
My mermaid friend,
do not ask
about the trouble we're in
just swim
and swear it's a dolphin fin following.
Faster!
Away from this disaster.
If we escape this
hungry
gilled
danger
if we are not devoured
in safe seas, I promise to be
singing sweet
and will stay
will no longer stray
into troubled
deep end.
My mermaid friend,
I will not make you
rescue me again.
Satin
Rain
Knot
always slipping
through her ribbon...
Patterns in the tangles
like waves and tides
too predictable.
Satin slides the way
water slips down
porcelain bowls
into the dark, secret
drain. Dripping down
in increments of silence
out of sight.
All the wasted water
disappearing from kitchens and
bathrooms, dropping from rooftops,
and falling down windowpanes;
down into the gutters, the sewers,
down into the drains.
And no one ever bothers
to chase that rain.
Kay Kestner lives in Manchester,
New Jersey. Her poetry has recently been published in Amethyst, Selcouth Station, Otoliths,
Burrow, Soup Can Magazine, and Trouvaille
Review. Her screenplay, Art
Never Lies, was a 2022 finalist in the Bigfoot in Collaboration
with Trinity College Dublin Screenwriting Contest.