This poem is taken from PN Review 191, Volume 36 Number 3, January - February 2010.
Three Poems‘… More Instructive than a Long Trip to Europe’
Flannery O’Connor
The wolf, she meant: the lupus.
Which
we also yoke with butterfly:
broad curves across
the cheekbones (finest lesions) and
the narrow bridge
across the nose.
What can I tell you, says
body to soul, to make you understand.
There is
a system, so exquisite in solicitude
for every least
unlocking that sustains you, every atom
scanned
for friend or foe,
...
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