Aimee Nezhukumatathil

Aimee Nezhukumatathil

TWO EGG, FLORIDA

by Aimee Nezhukumatathil

I want to go back to this town so rich in poultry,
poor in everything else. The women send their kids
to the general store to trade two eggs for a kerchief
full of sugar. Everyone in town gets by with two eggs

worth of sugar—a dentist's dream. They add sugar
to everything: bread, milk, even water, chilled,
for a special summertime treat. In the deep-dark world
of water, there are fish who feast on whale dust.

I say dust, because all the fat and wide bones are no more.
And imagine how deep that is — deep enough where
the only sign left of the mighty animal is a vague powder
falling onto the back of a hermit eel. Beware the jalpari,

the water spirit who drowns young men whenever she wants
company in her watery home. She aches to return to land, where
rockshell and weeds dry out, eventually. Only gifts of spider lily
and sedge left at the edge of the sea placate her. How lonely

would you feel in a place like that — so much pressure,
so much darkness. I'm pulled to the sea floor. My loneliness
is eaten. How poor is the hen that gave one egg at a time?
How do you tell your son to string her neck with twine?

Aimee Nezhukumatathil (1974-present) is an associate Professor of English at State University of New York-Fredonia.  She has authored 3 poetry collections: Miracle Fruit (2003), At the Drive-In Volcano (2007) and Lucky Fish (2011).  She has received many awards such as the Balcones Prize, ForeWord Magazine's Book of the Year Award, the Global Filipino Award and the Tupelo Press Prize.  She was born in Chicago, Illinois and received her B.A. and M.F.A. in poetry from the Ohio State University.