JC Alfier


In the Margins of a Black Book Abandoned in a Coastal Hotel
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She steps toward the tideline.
Turns her collar to some remembered wind.

Stares toward the Atlantic
as if to read a sea-worn dream

in the distance that blurs the world
into a ghost ship.

*

White tracery of dawn now.
Gunmetal Sky. A warm rain

sweat down the window.
She rose, pulled on a coat

the dirty pink of Hollywood fog,
walked through the lightless room —

a shadow’s shadow.
The scent of her clouded my bedsheets.

*

A door swings shut
in a vacant stairwell.

Retreating surf sounds like children
breathing in their sleep.

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JC Alfier’s (they/them) most recent book of poetry is The Shadow Field. Journal credits include Faultline, New York Quarterly, Notre Dame Review, Penn Review, River Styx, and Vassar Review. As a collage artist, their artistic directions are informed by Toshiko Okanoue, Francesca Woodman, and especially Katrien De Blauwer.
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