dyspraxic
J. Artemis Mackay
limbs find unsteady
rest, weak upon the earth
stirring from the bird-song dawn
gelatin legs of the fawn
crowbarred in traumatic birth
sired unready
dys
praxic ; Greek for
“difficult activity.”
page seven five, DSM five, prior name
“clumsy child syndrome”
precious pathology
how can a jigsaw piece make fingers
feel weak
yet heavy as structural steel
feel fall; clatter
how my brainpan laden with ready-mix concrete
feel in ten thousand places besides
I fall onto sand castles
unto circles counted nine
into journey a journey
a special sunrise, javelin rays
turn every
wall to doors ajar
time did not heal my muscles
yet waited on the fever-bed
a sculpture is not broken
no matter how many swings of the
sledgehammer;
my ulcers dry, crumble into rice
heaved skyward at the wedding
my body fails but it does not betray
I’ve honed being a faggot in a way sports and dance never stuck
working out masculine—disability
perhaps if not a ballerina, my
body does a riveting
performance of homosexual conduct
the manual labor persists
libido explains hand tremors and inexpert
affection—
[a jigsaw is difficult activity
joy-breathed in its completion]
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Author Bio
Artemis Mackay (they/them) is a queer, trans writer living near a bridge in Portland. They hold a Master’s Degree in Comparative Social Change from University College Dublin and several DSM-V diagnoses.