Baby, It’s Cold Out There

by Thom Donovan

 

Composed December 2014

The baby named Miracle

Died the other night

Olivia survived for weeks on a ventilator and 

Now is being discharged 

The nurses call everyone daddy and mommy 

And so we are leveled 

The classes, the races

 

I am thinking about Miracle

A 24-weeker, her parents 

Are so young, 15 I’m told 

The dad still playing video games

The green-dyed hair of the mother

Olivia’s dad tells us he had lost his faith in God 

But now it is restored

 

Daddy, mommy, grandma, grandpa

We are a family for however long

Class and race will be restored soon enough

When normalcy resumes

The doctors say only what they have to

When forgetting to breathe is normal

Breathing and eating in tandem

Is one of the most difficult things for a preemie

 

We wash our hands and sanitize them until they bleed

An artificial world designed for respiration and warmth

For combatting jaundice 

It is Christmas and we are making cards together

One of the planned activities of the hospital’s social worker staff

And Olivia’s mother writes on her baby’s card

“Baby, it’s cold out there”

 

All the while I have been planning to teach

A course on “the poetics of disability,” thinking

About how to approach ableism, yet also thinking

Whether she will be blind, or developmentally delayed, or with cerebral palsy 

It is so fucked-up

I want to give her everything

When I shudder to think what this would entail

One nurse is telling me to get her into a charter school,

 

That we should apply within months of her discharge;

The advice begins about Roth IRAs and school districting

And day care.


Thom Donovan is the author of numerous books, including Withdrawn (Compline, 2017), The Hole (Displaced Press, 2012) and Withdrawn: a Discourse (Shifter, 2016). He co-edits and publishes ON Contemporary Practice. He is also the editor of Occupy Poetics (Essay Press, 2015); To Look At The Sea Is To Become What One Is: an Etel Adnan Reader (with Brandon Shimoda; Nightboat Books, 2014), Supple Science: a Robert Kocik Primer (with Michael Cross; ON Contemporary Practice, 2013), and Wild Horses Of Fire. His current projects include a book of poems and other writings based upon the compositions of Julius Eastman, a book of critical essays regarding poetics, political practice, and the occult, and an ongoing "ante-memoir" entitled Left Melancholy.

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