The Rapture, or Bagel Sandwiches

by DARLA HIMELES

Lisa’s shoulders & jaw narrated the squirrel’s zigzag, 
his wide-toed scramble up-pause-up-down-up, 
because pink June dizzies words useless in the throat. 
The breeze wafted falcon & brown sugar & bagel
sandwiches, 
which parted silence into paper & aluminum crinkles 
& mmmms, also pink, even in our dark dyke
uniforms, 
even with stone steps still cool through distressed
denim 
as mid-morning sun glistened us, the grave-littered
hillside 
spilled beneath us like a kingdom, & maybe we were 
Oscar Wilde & Walt Whitman then, our silver rings
stacked, 
dark hair streaming, rugged decadence of steel &
vapor, 
black sandals slapping back down on the mausoleum
steps 
as the clouds called us up to reign, still chewing.

Darla Himeles (they/them) is a Philadelphia-based poet and an assistant teaching professor at Widener University. They are the author of the chapbook Flesh Enough and the full-length poetry collection Cleave, both published by Get Fresh Books. A 2026-2027 Boyds Mills Storyteller Fellow, Darla is committed to writing and spaces that embrace mental health as health and that destigmatize mental illness and neurodiversity. Instagram and YouTube: @darlahimelespoetry // darlahimelespoetry.com.

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