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To the City of David

We went from one place—our home, that is—
to a place we’d never been, to make a 
theological point. I could have had this baby 

my mother and my aunts around me, in my own bed. Instead 
we had to go to Bethlehem. Pretty pointless trip, I said. 
I wasn’t into narrative at the time, the dramatic 

possibilities. Later they added the donkey. There was 
no donkey. I walked, like everybody. My belly sloshed 
against me with every step. I could feel the animal 

inside me protest, unfurl, hurl its sticky fins against 
the wet insides of its skin cave. I was its outside, 
my own taut skin, possessed, leaping wild— 

this furious journey 
to claim the realm of air.


Anne Yarbrough's first collection, Refinery (Broadkill River Press), received the 2021 Dogfish Head Poetry Prize. Her poems have been or will be in Poet Lore, Delmarva Review, Philadelphia Stories, Amethyst Review, Gargoyle Magazine, CALYX Journal, and elsewhere. She lives along the lower Delaware River.

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