Palette Cleansers

by Kristy Snedden

The newborn and the dead are blessed
with clean slates

but in between look closely at the withered leaf
lifelines of wisdom in a wrinkled surface

it rattles in the wounds of my father’s vaulted trauma
in mother’s bruises left by the mournful immigrant

it signals me in junkie graveyards
to my brother’s accidental ashes

marks the sweetness of my child leaving home
and the creep of late autumn

it rattles in the grieving wind
that’s how it calls me

makes me shiver like the first time
I heard Joshua Bell’s violin

vibrations before the show
how it tuned me to welcome

love and love and
love

like blueberries plump
on the bush stain my fingers

and around my mouth
and tongue purple and I say

more more and gobble
gobble

that horse in the meadow
brown eyes and august mane

stamped his hoof at me
stamped his hoof again.


KRISTY SNEDDEN is a trauma psychotherapist who began writing poetry in 2020. Her work was awarded an Honorable Mention in the 90th Annual Writer’s Digest Writing Competition and has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize. She is a recipient of the “Emerging Woman Poet” prize, 2023, from Small Orange Press and her poetry appears in various on-line and print journals and anthologies, including Snapdragon,  Green Ink, Door is a Jar, Pensive, and Power of the Pause Anthology. She serves as Book Review Editor for Anti-Heroin Chic.  When not working or hiking in the foothills of Appalachia, she loves listening to her husband and their dogs tell tall tales.