Held by Maggie Devers

One Poem Only · May 8, 2025 · 1m

Held

Maggie Devers

The sweetest meat is closest to the bone

The most tender, the most true

The tissue there is hardest to reach,

To manipulate from the outside.

If you squeezed my arm

How much bone would you feel?

Would the flesh push back

And guard my depths?

The fruit around the mango pit is sinewy

Unless it’s overripe,

Then it melts into your mouth.

More from Maggie Devers ↓

Read my debut poetry book, For My Daughter

Follow me on Instagram for more poetry @rembrandts.cure

Mentioned in this episode:

One Poem Only submissions are open.

This round, I’m looking for poems about what remains…