FOUR FEATHERS PRESS ONLINE EDITION: POINT UP Send up to three poems on the subject of or at least mentioning the words point and/or up, totaling up to 150 lines in length, in the body of an email message or attached in a Word file to donkingfishercampbell@gmail.com by 11:59 PM PST on April 18th. No PDF's please. Color artwork is also desired. Please send in JPG form. No late submissions accepted. Poets and artists published in Four Feathers Press Online Edition: Point Up will be published online and invited to read at the Saturday Afternoon Poetry Zoom meeting on Saturday, April 19th between 3 and 5 pm PST.

Wednesday, April 16, 2025

Jackie Chou

I Look Up to You 


I look up to you,

beyond skin color,

beyond aptitude.


I don't need to touch your surface,

for I only see your shine.


I look up to you,

like a stargazer 

instead of a lover.


I distance myself from anyone 

who might think otherwise.


I look up to you,

and it's something intangible.


You beg for the feel of my hand,

a kiss on the lips.


I look up to you,

like one does a porcelain god.


You want an earthly love,

someone your equal.


I look up to you,

it is my undoing. 


It makes you uncomfortable,

and I am sorry.


I look up to you,

wishing you could say

the same about me.




Up 


I am up,

up like wings 

propelled by wind

I am up.


I am up

where even the sun

cannot keep up,

its face shrouded 

in clouds.


I am up

against gravity 

I am up,

like a pug's nostrils 

I am up.


I am up above 

the downward glances

I am up.


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