The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: Spoil by Alyse Bensel


This selection, chosen by guest editor Merrick Sloane, is from Spoil by Alyse Bensel (Stephen F. Austin State University Press, 2024).

Lies to Tell the Body

I became the opposite of orgasm,
               breathing with the cyst
nestled in my left ovary, where the pelvic
               bone juts up to meet
skin and socket. I tongued demands,
               a steel countertop parallel
to my spine, while doctors insisted I could
              conduct animal electricity.
A spark would jolt my limbs
              to swagger off
the table, proof of something alive
               inside my muscle.
Could I keep the yolk whole, a tiny
              fluid-filled sac that if  it bursts,
it bursts?
It would have been a relief
               to lose a little more. You could stand to lose
more
, he told me. Weighing pears, he estimated
               how much I would need, suggesting
serving sizes, his perfect portions.
               My uneaten bite,
my refusal to measure. I left one
               curled arugula leaf or crusts
from toast. The year of almost. The year
               of maybe. Men moved
their unsteady chins up and down.
               They told me, if  only,
my body a tragedy. If I burst,
               I burst, no more hurt than
the sharp pinch from a man bumbling
               across my feet. I watched
my tropical fish die from fin rot. The tetras
              went first. My blue
gourami the last, half floating, half swimming
               on the water’s scummy edge.
Two red drops and two yellow drops to stop
               the infection. It still
spread. I was never at home. I combed every aisle
               of the grocery store, my nails
digging in for miracles. I harvested
               tomatoes, chard, green beans.
I was not a morning person.
               I was not a night
person. I was a midday creature that slept
               opposite of any man.
I stayed awake longer. After that year, I grew
               all muscle and sinew:
my husband looked at me like a panther. He cut
               my haunches on his teeth,
pressing the mechanism inside my pelvic floor—
               reincarnate, reincarnate.


Alyse Bensel is the author of Spoil (SFASU Press, 2024) and Rare Wondrous Things: A Poetic Biography of Maria Sibylla Merian (Green Writers Press, 2020) as well as three chapbooks, including Lies to Tell the Body (Seven Kitchens Press, 2018). Her poems and essays have appeared in Cream City Review, Pleaides, South Dakota Review, and West Branch. Originally born and raised in south-central Pennsylvania, she now lives in the mountains of Western North Carolina, where she is an associate professor of English at Brevard College and director of the Looking Glass Rock Writers’ Conference.


Merrick Sloane (they/them) is a neuro-Queer 90’s kid and nonbinary poet, editor, and researcher from Oklahoma who’s a sucker for expletives and second languages. They hold an MFA in creative writing from the University of Tennessee, Knoxville and are Associate Poetry Editor of Doubleback Review. Merrick’s work has appeared in The Central Dissent: A Journal of Gender and SexualityStories for the Road: Trauma and Internal Communication, BLEACH!citizen trans* {project}, Arcana Poetry and is forthcoming in Puerto del Sol and ANMLY. Merrick’s poetry was recently selected as a winner of the Garden Party Collective’s contest on Neurodivergence / Intersectionality and as a winner for AWP’s 2025 Intro Journal Awards. Their work has received support from the DreamYard Rad(ical) Poetry Consortium and Sundress Publications. Merrick writes so that others may feel radically loved.

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