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Patience
Patience
Patience
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Patience

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Have you been alive for the past few years? You may remember the g l o b a l  p a n d e m i c and also want to think about it in the form of free verse poetry written by a very tired EMT in the Pacific Northwest. 

 

These poems were composed to capture life as it turned a particular series of corners. None of them are formally structured in any particular way because I don't have an MFA and lack discipline, although I make up for it at the gym. Some of them were written in twenty minutes and have been edited little; for others, it seemed as if I would never be done writing. 

 

All of them I present here to you, grateful for your attention.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateDec 18, 2023
ISBN9798223319207
Patience
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Courtney Stanton

Courtney Stanton is an extravagantly queer trans writer, actor, and furniture salesman in Portland, Oregon. His writing has previously appeared in Buzzfeed, Jezebel, and Wired, among other publications. His social media posts have been cited in the occasional academic paper for inscrutable reasons.  His poetry chapbooks, "Patience" and "Schatzi", can be found locally at Bishop & Wilde. Visit him on Instagram @mrcourtneystanton for announcements, public reading locations, and memes.

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    Patience - Courtney Stanton

    untitled

    temporary had prior meaning

    this, this too, shall

    pass my tofu mind

    absorbing gestalt

    once dragged on a one-two-three to a bed

    the electricity of healing would flow

    a signature then a problem

    forgotten

    the day the hospital withheld

    gloves from some nurses I spied us

    all as children left outside overlong

    inventing new games until called for supper

    Balsam (Impatiens)

    Impatience

    First Call

    I hadn’t seen vomit be futile before, youthful

    man on wool carpet alongside his final couch

    spray and splay of last hours across

    the cool striating body.

    Here I seized the deep nature of people:

    You must tell truths they already knew.

    She might hover still in that

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