Mantis 18 (Spring 2020)
Amherst College
Julia Roch
Horse Show
Winter shows at Biscuit Farm.
At four, the road is lit not by the dawn,
But drive through windows, awake before the sun,
Before even the horses.
At six, we make them run the ring, to keep,
She says, the jitters out.
We charge them, feign with whips
To make them go.
Dappled in the noonlight between classes,
We bury bitten, muddy nails
In their winter hides and tuck close
To their sides to block the wind.
The oldest one will let us
Keep a palm cupped to his nose
So each heaving breath curls blood back
To our fingers. No softer thing
To work-worn skin
In all the world than this.
Still, the stalls need sweeping,
More to rake and pick and tack,
But cold creeps slow
In full November sun.
We borrow warmth and stink of hay
And soon it’s over.
JULIA ROCH graduated from Amherst College in 2018 and has since been working as a copywriter in New York. Her poetry has been published in Cutthroat and Circus, and she was a finalist for the 2018 jubilat chapbook contest. In her free time, she writes, attends poetry workshops, and travels as much as she can.