Laura Salvatore | Ode to My Arms & More

Ode to My Arms

Round limbs aloft

nestle creatures big 

and small to my chest 

Hands at each end 

sweep my hair up 

brush out knotted locks 

For so long I hated 

how they looked 

naked and fleshy

Thank you for dragging 

groceries home from the store 

while legs drag

Once, I carried my 

betta fish down the road,

tank water sloshing

Place palms on gifts 

from friends 

hard cider honey jar 

Feel the air, shuffle 

cards, crack knuckles,

caress.

Evening Walk in Newport, Rhode Island

Across the street a group of friends gathers 

behind an old fence. Is it lonelier to 

be somewhere new by yourself instead of 

yesterday’s familiar town? Cracked open 

window and wooden front porch of it all.

On days like these, I return to the summer 

I worked at the opera house. 

Here I go again, carried back in the 

mansions of Newport–same gold enamel 

in the entryway, lush wooden staircase. 

Me, unnatural in the middle, 

walking to the big lonely parking lot. 

Me, a crooked picnic table clinging 

to the side of an audacious hill. 

I Seem to Have Lost It

won’t light my candles hide the red one

                        on the floor behind my altar 

cards remain unshuffled 

                        under my bedside table 

internet psychic’s words

                                   fall short 

I’m back in the malaise–

unthrilling bus ride past 

row of auto repair shops 

left my gold bracelet at home 

Yesterday a mantra slipped by me

                       I was too tired to catch 

can the body be less fulfilled than at the gym

arms rotate over the elliptical to propel movement

Outside

sopping wet lambs ear in the park 

next to four lanes of traffic 

girl hunching on the bench 

wears the Lord’s holiest outfit:

neon sneakers, shiny pants, fake fur coat, vape pen


Laura Salvatore is a poet living in Queens, New York. She received her MFA at The City College of New York. In 2022, Laura was a fellow for the Zip Code Memory Project, which sought to find community-based ways to memorialize the devastating losses resulting from the Coronavirus. She participated in the micro-residency Poets Afloat in April 2022 and was a work study scholar for the Poetry By the Sea conference in May 2023. Her poetry can be found in Movable Type, Pith Journal, Angel City Review, and Apricity Magazine, amongst others.