Lease
By Margaret Christakos
Impatient: You had visited the day of purchase,
Dates each had costumed. Every item on own
Hanger, recalled the fabric, as I pushed each
Room. Was emptied; then began the disavowal passing
My skin, on sculptural trays. Blouses skidded past
Years. Here was all my stuff, held through
The world until the glass vases. Dozens of
Objects I’d worn against it had been six
Matched earrings; arrayed once or twice but
I, I used to live there. The room
On a scallop shell was filled with beautiful
Storage for today, & then: I left for good.
**This poem appeared in The Walrus Magazine, December/January 2005 Issue
Margaret Christakos has been a worker in the field of letters. She is an accomplished Canadian poet and fiction writer, originally from Sudbury, Ontario, who has lived in Toronto since 1987. Christakos has published several collections of poetry and a novel. Her most recent collection is Multitudes, from Coach House Press (2013).
