March 27, 2023

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sometimes maggie rogers is the only thing that makes sense 

By Arianna Monet

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sometimes maggie rogers is the only thing that makes sense 

By Arianna Monet

a year ago i had it all figured out: 

a somedaydream flecked with mica. 

rose quartz frogs. 

raspberries & landlines. 

now look – a closed door and the redwoods are burning. 

i sing to my coffee plant. 

i talk to the moon. 

there are seventy-two swans in the park & they teach me all their dauntless. a bluejay be way too loud in the dark and, y’know, i get it. 

i start by counting the miracles. 

strawberry leaves. 

neon acrylic. 

a ball of focaccia dough on the counter 

unbaked cloud rising in a glass bowl. 

my favorite peanut butter gets discontinued & finally i understand loss. 

the bottles keep filling with dragonflies. 

all the seesaws are out of order. 

a sunbeam swallows the ocean. every monarch is sunk by the light.

*Note: Lines 13-14 borrow language and inspiration from the Lyd Haven’s poem, “Baking bread with Joni Mitchell stuck in my head.” 


Arianna Monet

Arianna Monet (she/they) is a queer Black poet and strawberry ice cream enthusiast from eastern Massachusetts. In the wake of a disabling event with a restructuring effect on her cognition, her artistic practice is concerned with the capacity of poetic form to function as a kind of assistive tech. Their work can be found with FreezeRay Poetry, Split This Rock, and elsewhere. Arianna is also a 2022 Zoeglossia Fellow, and was a member of the 2019 Boston Poetry Slam Team.

You can find her on Instagram @ariannamatopoeia.

Image Description: Arianna Monet (she/they), a dark-skinned Black femme, is pictured from the shoulders up at ¾ profile. She is wearing a sleeveless metallic gold dress and gold graphic eyeliner, with gold star stickers across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Her shoulder-length curls are mostly dark, with a red layer underneath. The setting sun has cast a wash of gold over her face and dappled shadows across her neck and chest, leaving the road and parked cars behind her in semi-darkness.



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