Monday, March 23, 2026

Forty-five Ottawa poets : nina jane drystek : Two poems

folio : Forty-five Ottawa poets

 

 

 

dropthread

o the shape of our webs 

o going out   out going o o o o

we play in the grass with sinews   our wet legs
lace   quickly precise   spindle thread
looming laymen & legends 

over under twist tie pinch   her buttock   her cheek
   toe tips sticking out from her dress

trick: our silk is made of spit
 each strand strong enough
  to turn times

o o  o  o   o

      is this the one where she turns to stone?
      where men crash on the rocks?
      the one where she is lost, her mother drowned
      & the lover returns to marry a young doe?
         irrelevant
         keep spinning

send o   the shape of our wishes
o going out   out going o o  o  

for fish, for love, for safe harbour   ships keep sailing
but you only need to read the nets 

o string tied ankle to wrist
slipping jacket    o   from his shoulders
the drawn-out hell-o  

silly o fraying at the cuff   stray thread in crotch
o don’t look back   o o o   no 

about the dew: you can try to cast off
try crying heavenwards 
   but how o we dazzle
      rolling meticulously
         spinning o after o upon o

 

 

 




my hand     your open mouth
spilling h e e d a n d o      eeztor h e e d a n d o
     tongues telling tell

[pour liquid onto dish]

that is desire & that is beauty

we are this cup     & this cup is good
cold glassware     capped capsule up

[overturn empty cup]

hestor      callisthea
     our cups     lips    
             
many thunderbolts
edanto anticipation     othnmoka expectation
     i am         this was

     autika imeros
     arisei arise arisei

hestor’s purple sei
not brided     not othnmoka     but ceremony all the same

[strike match]

in a circle meant to be burned 

naked hestor ringed fire 

sei     say     sei

i am learning to play

[fire in dish]

 

 

 

 

 

what I am currently working on

recently, i have been working on poem sequences. i have come to appreciate this longer form because it gives me more room to play than a single poem. the sequence visually creates a soundscape which mirrors what i try and do with my sound poetry work: to create an atmosphere, meaning and feeling through experience. through sound and image. through space and play. it’s also challenging because it comes with a lot of fiddling.

fortunately, i am mostly done fiddling on a collection of poem sequences (from which these poems come). rooted in Greek mythos it is about desire, sisterhood and queerness. it’s about magic and the ways we try to find and express ourselves. the poems are stories, experiments and performances.

sequences have also led me to revisit prose, and i am currently taking a short story course with Jessica Westhead through the University of Toronto’s School of Continuing Studies. i am curious to see where the confluence of these explorations takes me next.

 

 

 

nina jane drystek [photo credit: ming wu] is a poet, writer and performer based in Ottawa, unceded Algonquin Anishinaabe territory. she is the author of the chapbooks missing matrilineal (above/ground press, 2023), a : of : in (Gapriot Press, 2021) and knewro suite (Simulacrum Press, 2019), co-founder of Riverbed Reading Series and an editorial member of Arc Poetry Magazine. her sound poetry can be heard on Bandcamp and YouTube under the name textcurious. nina jane writes collaboratively with VII – authors of holy disorder of being (Gap Riot, 2022) and Towers (Collusion Books, 2021) – and performs sound poetry with a rotating group of collaborators.  if you have ever lived in the same city as her you have likely seen her riding a red or blue bicycle.

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