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Stephanie McCarley Dugger

Behind the Ticking

The first winter in our first
                        house,                         we lost the furnace
               and then the water heater.                In the closet,
           a perfect hole in the floor
let in mice,                one
                              after another after another.
We set traps,                a circle
                              of them                with the mouse
hole in the center—                an altar.
                              The traps filled
instantly,                snap after snap,                then we emptied
                              the circle and began again.
We were young                and didn’t know.
                                                                           In my childhood
home,                the mice
                                        were so rampant                we didn’t bother
to try.                Picking up a shirt
               from the floor                or opening a kitchen
cabinet sent                them hurrying
               for new cover.                We had a dozen cats,
                                             lean and wild,                outside
to catch the mice
                              in the barn, corn crib, garden,
               but no means of control
                              inside.                Their mouse sounds—
in the attic                under my bed—                just behind
the ticking of the clock my parents received
               as a wedding gift,                steady and insistent
                                                            in the angry heat of the house.
                                                                           The clock had a key
under the pendulum                that we used
                                             to wind it back to life
                              when it stopped                every three weeks.
We didn’t notice
                                             the tick-tock cease until night,
                              everyone in bed,                the stiff hands
               silent,                and the mice-feet whisper
                              now loud and clear.

Stephanie D

Stephanie McCarley Dugger’s first collection of poetry, Either Way You’re Done (2017) , was published by Sundress Publications. Her chapbook, Sterling(Paper Nautilus, 2015), was winner of the Vella Chapbook contest. Her essays and poems have appeared or are forthcoming in Arts & Letters, Baltimore Review, Mid-American Review, Poet Lore, Spoon River Poetry Review, Tampa Review, and other journals. She teaches at Austin Peay State University and is Poetry Editor for Zone 3 Journal.

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