Three Poems by Nick Flynn

BOMB 76 Summer 2001
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Xenophon’s Soldiers

                In enemy country sometimes
you come upon a vessel

waiting for you in the road, a clay pot
brimming honey, your men weary.
Don’t you wonder

why the village stands empty,
why those who fled

went empty-handed? Why would they leave
these jars behind?

In the villages near Trapezus, after sighting
the longed-for sea, ten thousand soldiers

lay as if dead, foolhardy scavengers

of poisonous honey, essence of rhododendron
& azalea. Three days they staggered thus,
those that could move, purging &

bent, unable to straighten,
& in those three days the battle

& all Persia, lost.

If you were fleeing your enemies,
wouldn’t you load your body with food, strap
the jars to your back, no matter the weight?
     How else

to begin in a strange land? Remember

the ocean, how it carries a fisherman
year after year,

& one day simply pulls him under.



When a warrior falls in battle,
beloved &

far from home, the melitopoles
sell their finest grade

to suspend his vanquished corpse in honey.
Thus his body will cease

to decay, will last the road
back. Seal him behind glass

& you could gaze upon

his unchanged face, tinted
amber, but glass
will not survive such portage. Even honey

cannot hold him forever,

his mouth forced open, shocked
eyes, every pore

now filled with sweetness.


Queen (Failed)

Those whose mouths
adored me, soon they will come, find me

in this useless brood, laying eggs
in combs already full, wandering

dank corridors, lost. After mites

come robbers, foulbrood,
I smell them, but no alarm

goes out, the guards let them pass,
to uncap the winter stores, to bite
the heads off our larvae.

Cold air seeps in at night.
It’s not how I want to die, the box

ripped open, the keeper’s fingers
ranging over us. In this

my last winter, I want
my daughters’ mouths on mine,

I want those who began in me
to suck the air out of me.

Nick Flynn’s first book of poetry is Some Ether (Graywolf Press, 2000). He has received fellowships from the Library of Congress and the Guggenheim Foundation. In 2001 and 2002 he will be out of North America on an Amy Lowell Traveling Fellowship, to sites unknown.

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Karyn Olivier by Michelle Lopez
Fairground tent with a single chair behind a wall covered in various cloths and clothing items. A passerby examines the tent.

At the heart of Olivier’s sculptural inquiry is the fate of our existing and future monuments. How can they teach, and change us?

The Snows of Venice by Ben Lerner

Slow sonnets for Alexander Kluge

Project by An-My Lê

In the spring of 2015, An-My Lê was invited by film director Gary Ross to photograph on the set of Free State of Jones, his period war film inspired by the life of Newton Knight, a Mississippi farmer and Southern Unionist who led an armed revolt against the Confederacy in 1864. 

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BOMB 76, Summer 2001

Featuring interviews with Robert Mangold, Brian Tolle, Robert Pollard, Carl Phillips, Colson Whitehead, Kenneth Lonergan, and Guillermo Arriaga.

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