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September 2016

Ashaki M. Jackson, Ph.D., is a social psychologist, program evaluator, and poet. She has worked with youth moving through the juvenile justice system through research, evaluation and creative arts mentoring for one decade. Her work has appeared in CURA: A Literary Magazine of Art and Action, Pluck! Journal of Affrilachian Arts and Culture and Prairie Schooner among other journals and anthologies. Writ Large Press published her chapbook, Surveillance, in March 2016, and her second chapbook, Language Lesson, is now available from MIEL. Jackson is also co-founder of Women Who Submit, a community that supports women in submitting their literary works to top tier journals. She earned her MFA (poetry) from Antioch University Los Angeles and her doctorate (social psychology) from Claremont Graduate University. She lives in Los Angeles.

Find Jackson's poem "Gathering the Bones" below.

Gathering the Bones

Gathering the Bones

 originally published in The Rusty Toque

       

 after Cecilia McCallum



Then the women wept around                          the body 
                               wept                          ashes
                                                                                 The body is                       
                                                                                                                     finished 
                          {s}wept
                                                                                                                                              We are forgetting 

                                                                                  The body                                                                                  is dead
                          {weeping}

                                                             
                                                                                 The body:                                     
              around here somewhere

                                                     The ashes                                             finished 

                                                                                                                                                      We forget 

That was how they ate a body in ancient times.

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