The Bitterness of Children

By Thomas Lux b. 1946 Thomas Lux
Foreseeing typographical errors   
on their gravestones, the children   
from infancy—are bitter.
Little clairvoyants, blond, in terror.

Foreseeing the black and yellow   
room behind the eyelids, the children   
are bitter—from infancy.
The blue egg of thirst: say hello.

Foreseeing the lower lips of glaciers   
sliding toward their own lips, the children   
from infancy—are bitter.
Them, rats, snakes: the chased and chasers.

Foreseeing a dust-filled matchbox, the heart,   
the temples’ temples closing, the children   
are bitter—from infancy.
From the marrow in the marrow: the start.

Thomas Lux, “The Bitterness of Children” from New and Selected Poems: 1975-1995. Copyright © 1997 by Thomas Lux. Used by the permission of Houghton Mifflin Company. All rights reserved.

Source: New and Selected Poems 1975-1995 (Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, 1997)

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Poet Thomas Lux b. 1946

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