Selections from At Night I Sing My Heads to Sleep, by Matt Hart (Poetry ’02)
Poetry alum Matt Hart was recently featured in Defunct. Read an excerpt of At Night I Sing My Heads to Sleep below:
At Night I Sing My Heads to Sleep
18
With a lion’s great head on my head I go thunder,
with tears on my cheeks, in a house that’s only fire.
I am not here for the righteous,
I am here in solidarity with the ones who aren’t sure,
especially the ones who know only they aren’t sure.
It’s wonder/full——uncertainty——but it also makes us anxious.
Imagine a dream where you dream you imagine!
A toast to the ghosts in our book bags and pockets!
Read this poem in its entirety here: https://defunct.site/issue/9/authors/37/matt_hart/167/from_at_night_i_sing_my_heads_to_sleep