THE DIAGNOSIS

From the winter’s blue dark, the crows

floated in through the open window

where my mother and I slept in our shared bed.

They came and burrowed under the quilts,

one on my chest, embracing my heart.
My mother laid motionless. She did not cry

and in the blackness I strained to speak

but my breath froze in the glacial air.

I tried slipping out from beneath the cobalt weight,

as if this burden were a baby

nursing until desiccation.
Corvus lay atop me. Iridescent claws

clasped my sternum, tightened their hold.
Her shadowy feathers only ruffled in reposition

like a mother nesting on top of her clutch,

assiduous and de nite,

until something fragile finally cracks.

Brittney Scott

Brittney Scott’s rst poetry collection, The Derelict Daughter, won the 2015 New American Poetry Prize. She is also a recipient of the Joy Harjo Prize for Poetry, as well as the Dorothy Sargent Rosenberg Poetry Prize. Her poems have appeared in Best New Poets, Prairie Schooner, The New Republic, Narrative Magazine, Cincinnati Review, Alaska Quarterly Review, Linebreak, Indiana Review and elsewhere. She homesteads on seven acres in rural Virginia.

Contributions by Brittney Scott