Food and Culture at Raven
I Swear
by Janet A. Baker
by this tangerine tree on the
redwood deck
by the fog-covered bay where the seagulls call
I swear by the tang of tangerine
by the orange of sex and the
green of love
swear by my fresh citrus fingers
by each run of juice down my arm
I swear by this tangerine orb
flat like the earth at its poles
by its opening
as its skin yields to my touch
as its sections surrender
more orange than orange
I swear by foghorns
by crows landing lightly on treetops
where I look down upon them
by crows yelling forget
it, forget it
I swear to them I will have love in my life,
love that is good for me
swear by this tangerine tree.
Janet Baker (Encinitas,
California), a professor at National University, San
Diego, has chapbooks published by Moon Journal Press and
Inevitable Press. Her poems have appeared in Room of
One's Own, The Rockford Review, and California
Quarterly. She won a California State Poetry Society
award in 2002, and co-edited Van Gogh's Ear: The
Uncollected Poems of James B. Allen (National
University Press, 2002).
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