[I am altered, terminal, skeletal]

Hadara Bar-Nadav

—from the Fentanyl package insert and Medline Plus drug information

I am                                                altered,                           terminal,                                                skeletal.The hours                                                blunt                                                me,                                                dine                                                on                                                myhead.                                                Sign a formacknowledging you understand the risks                                                thaterase you.                                                Euphoriais released slowly into the blood,severe and unpredictable,                                                paralyzing                                                my                                                open heart.                                                Death                                                is                                                patient,                                                monitoring                                                the muscles of respiration,                                                neck,                             eye,                                                and eyelash.The brain                                                is                                                shivering                                                in human milk.The brain                                                saysmanufacturelight.Dreamsdecrease theurge to breatheand         end with wire cutters                                                tearing along the perforations,                                                pink side facing up.                               You may                               feel dizzy, sleepy,                               minty,                               a gentle bubbling feeling,                               until                             you                               completely                               dissolve.

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Hadara Bar-Nadav is an NEA fellow and award-winning author of several books of poetry, among them The Animal Is Chemical, The New Nudity, Lullaby (with Exit Sign), The Frame Called Ruin, and others. She is also co-author with Michelle Boisseau of the best-selling textbook Writing Poems, 8th ed. Her poems have appeared in The American Poetry Review, The Believer, Kenyon Review, The New Republic, Ploughshares, Poetry, and elsewhere. Hadara is a Professor of English and teaches in the MFA program at the University of Missouri-Kansas City.

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The Animal Is Chemical is a book about the body and the mind-their response to illness and their rejection of, or dependence on, all we do to medicate what we cannot bear to feel. But it also seems to me an extended ars poetica that questions-and prays for!-poetry’s ability to heal: “The old wound is speaking / again through my back, / carving its blood alphabet.” Hadara Bar-Nadav organizes terror through a language so precise that every line proves how beauty can be wrought from pain.
—Jericho Brown, Winner of the Pulitzer Prize and Judge of the 2022 Levis Prize in Poetry

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