Quinton Okoro
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jesus lost his milk teeth
all at once. he placed them, still warm, pulp still clinging to crown, into his mother’s hand. she bent over him, her palm flattened with expectation. these will make a great gift for your father, mary said. jesus thought of joseph, his body curled over a plank of cedar that would soon become a table in mary’s kitchen. but my father works with wood not bone, jesus said. his question hung in the air before meeting mary’s faraway smile. she always seemed to be looking at something right behind him and terrified of what she saw.
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he looked so much like his father
mary knelt over one of the holes at the foot of the cedar tree
in her relative’s land.
her fingers trembled. her breath hitched.
her garments were soaked with mud.
she only ever dug shallow enough to bury his smaller
miracles: a baby
bird, it flew with wooden wings,
its body was stiff and speckled with gold
or a miscarriage, the month-old clot had slipped down her leg
on her son’s third birthday, red and pulpy and human
or a child’s incisors please, is this enough for you
yet, she begged
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Quinton Okoro is a Black, nonbinary poet from North Carolina, with a BA in Creative Writing from UNC-Chapel Hill. They are a 2023 Tin House Summer Scholar, winner of the 2023 Anne Williams Burrus Prize in Poetry sponsored by the Academy of American Poets, and semi-finalist for the 2023 Pablo Neruda Prize in Poetry from Nimrod International Journal. Their poetry is featured or forthcoming in Shō Poetry Journal, Poets.org, Nimrod International Journal, Driftwood Press, and Allium: A Journal of Poetry & Prose, among others. Find them on Twitter @quintonpoet.
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Posted in "Boo"din: Bite of the Uncanny, Oct. '23 and tagged in #Halloween, #boudin, Poetry