Bigfoot
I learn that to want
there to be monsters
is perhaps monstrous itself
or maybe not so yet
indecision too is also monstrous
I learn, unavoidable in that
even to know the term
is to inhabit it in the same way
that water will fill
a container of any kind
so that a man might
create footprints
unknowingly and larger
than he should
and frightened see them
as belonging to another.
Kate Lindroos lives in western Massachusetts. Her chapbook The Costume of a Hunter is out now from Factory Hollow Press. Recent poems appear in jubilat, Sixth Finch, Barrow Street, Permafrost, Cover, Big Big Wednesday, Cosmonauts Avenue, and Gramma Poetry.
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