#MIDDLEBURY
Tattoo
Nick Flynn
You do know, right,
that between the no-
longer & the still-
to-come
you are being continually
tattooed, inked
with the skulls of
everyone
you’ve ever loved – the you
& the you
& the you & the you – you don’t
sit in a chair, thumb
through a binder, pick a
design, it simply
happens each time you
bring your fingers to your face
to inhale him back into you . . .
tiny skulls, some of us are
covered. You, love, could
simply tattoo an open
door, light
pouring in from somewhere
outside, you
could make your body a door
so it appears you
(let her fill you) are made
of light.
About this poem
“A parenthetical appears in the last couplet of this poem, an aside I have no memory writing, ‘(let her fill you),’ interrupting the hermetic seal of the poem, a wind blowing through an open door, just before we leave.” – Nick Flynn
About Nick Flynn
Nick Flynn is the author of “My Feelings” (Graywolf Press, 2015). He teaches at the University of Houston and splits his time between Houston and Brooklyn, N.Y.
The Academy of American Poets is a nonprofit, mission-driven organization, whose aim is to make poetry available to a wider audience. Email The Academy at poem-a-day@poets.org.
(c) 2016 Nick Flynn. Originally published in Poem-a-Day, www.poets.org. Distributed by King Features Syndicate.
