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“A” by Claire Wahmanholm came in 2nd place for the 2021 Palette Poetry Prize, selected by guest judge Jericho Brown for “its commitment to and innovation of form.” We’re honored to share this remarkable poem with you.

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American algorithm.   Again.   Another.   Automatic.  A is  antecedent,   anterior,  the abscess from which  all  else
arises. The atrocity in the attic, but also the attic’s architecture.   Also the aisle,  the apse, the arcade,  the  atrium.
The atria of the heart,  the aorta,  the  walls  of  the  arteries.   A  is  for  ambient  and  amniotic,  for  always in  the
atmosphere. It is about,  above, across,  after,  against,  along,  among,  around,  at.   Again.   Like an anthem. The
aquifer we drink from.  Ad nauseum,   ad extremum.  Anytime:  April or August;  autumnal or annual; antefact or
aftermath;   ante-mortem  or   autopsy.   No astonishment,  no anomaly.    Not  agape  or   aghast.   Not   anymore
Another.  An accident; the back of an ambulance.  An abrasion, an ache,  an affliction, an abyss. Not  ancient,  not
antique,  not ago.  A is  for  always, for  anagram.  Again.  An archipelago of  blood  across an  avenue,  from   area
code  to  area  code,  reaching   arroyo,   atoll,   arch,   alluvial   fan.   Again  for  the  albatross  shot  down,  for  the
asphodel like an asterisk  beneath an armored vehicle.   An animal astride a body on the asphalt; for attaboy. A is
for audience.   A  city assieged,  aflame, alight.  A is for arson and ash,  for the aureole of aerosols. For  the  aspens
aquiver  in  the  acrid  air.   For  asphyxiation.  A  is  for  air  freshener.    Another.  A  is  the alarm absorbed by the
amygdala,  the  anvil  of  anxiety,  the   agony  rising   along  an  axis.    Again.  Asymptote,   avalanche,   amplitude
acceleration, accretion. Again. In the American alphabet, as long as A is for acquit, absolve, amnesia, it cannot be
for aloe,  apricot,  Arcadia.  No ambrosia,  amaryllis,  anemone,   arum lily.  A must be for alive.  Antivenom. Ave.
Amen.


Claire Wahmanholm