ROBBIE TELFER
PREGNANT PAUSE
Most aphids are born pregnant
the frilled shark gestates for
up to three and half years
most aphids are born pregnant
probably the embryonic aphids
inside the newborn aphids
are not also pregnant but
nothing surprises me anymore
the frilled shark can have two
to fifteen babies after almost
an olympiad, basically a high
school career, much of that time
spent in total darkness so the
kids aren’t missing anything
except the thrill of shredding
squids with their fucked up
teeth which is actually the most
alive a frilled shark can feel
I have read many strategies
for removing aphids from
garden plants though the
most effective has always been
to smoosh them with fingers
carnage stain hands
surely I’ve had the pulpy
aphid jam of pregnant babies
caked in skin cracks
commingling with whatever
comprises aphid memories
an entire family tree branch
condensed to a grainy paste
in the time it takes one litter
of frilled shark pups to emerge
forty-two generations of aphids
have come and gone assuming
1) the aphids all died of old age
and 2) I didn’t murder them to
save my kale, the teeth really
are quite fucked up, rows and rows
of pearly tridents, are they
born with those or do their
baby tridents come in later, gums
born pregnant with adult tridents
aphid legs are made from
puberty mustache hair
often aphids are farmed by
ants tickling their aphid butts
so they excrete honeydew
which is a euphemism for pee
sweet sweet pee, ants making
aphid husbandry milk pee
frilled sharks are live
born like terrifying eel cows
suckling Poseidon’s benthic udders
when my daughter turned three
and a half she discovered
boredom frilled sharks
gestate long enough
to discover boredom but only
if they have a limit on their
embryonic screen time I’m actually
surprised all the time partly
by choice partly instinct
choice is an instinct
tickling out the honeydew
eating siblings out of boredom
getting startled by shadows
smooshing smooshing
dive dive dive
smooshing smooshing
dive dive dive
the first time she comes
giggle-running out of the
darkness my limbic system
ignites and a lizard voice
in my head whispers this is it
you’re dead meat
this small ghost that
looks like your daughter
is going to worse-than-
death you she loves that story
Dead Meat Walking
frilled sharks only
horror when lit
look like the number 10
when pregnant
but you’d only know that
if you were bioluminescent
babies having babies
having babies having
the aphid parasitoid wasp
lays her eggs inside
aphids so her babies
can have a juicy murder meal
when they hatch
most aphids are born pregnant
some simultaneously pregnant
with wasp larva
two flavors of immaculate
conception which is proof
God is just an alien
fucking with us from His
HQ in the midnight zone
zapping holy zygotes into everyone
building clocks out of
expanding abdomens
parasitoid paradise
it’s the frilly gill slits
the six frilly gill slits where
the past and future sit
in unison twitch on the stalk tip
sick in utero kickflips
when my daughter
turned three and half
it had been months since
she had seen another
human in the flesh who
wasn’t me or her mom
a third of her life now
in a bright bright dark
she said she wishes
that ladybugs didn’t exist
because they eat so many
aphids and I don’t tell her
why my hands are so red.
BIOGRAPHY
Robbie Q Telfer has performed and taught in hundreds of venues and institutions around the world. A co-founder of the Encyclopedia Show, he's been an individual finalist at the National Poetry Slam and has a collection from Write Bloody Publishing. He is currently an environmental educator at The Morton Arboretum outside of Chicago and he facilitates a bi-weekly, online poetry writing workshop called ‘More of a Comment Than a Question’.
All words and image shown courtesy of the artist Copyright Robbie Telfer