They Call it a Bargain
The future
has no money
but it does have
our ideas
about where the money
should go.
Try flipping off the light
right after falling
asleep in that chair.
Do you feel less
cramped
or like your tongue
has swollen
around your little
sudden heart?
What would you pay
to stay in the dark
to say
to that heart
pay anything
when you’re told
cough up
the cash for feeling
this remarkably
still
still enough
to be picked up
or put down?
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Jordan Stempleman is the author of eight collections of poetry including Wallop and No, Not Today (Magic Helicopter Press). He is an editor for The Continental Review and Windfall Room, serves as the faculty editor for Sprung Formal, and runs A Common Sense Reading Series.