Flo Milli Shit
Brittany Rogers
I ordered the Fenty
months before the last birth,
after the miscarriage drug
grief by its mangy neck
and left the remains—leaky, foul,
ruining my clean floor.

I tell myself I earned
the impractical—sex,
sheer panties, splurging—as
I rush to get my purse
stepping over the bills
pooled at the front door.

The sun nudges the curtains
open, draws me close
enough to kiss her heat.
I put on the lace, midday,
and pose—thigh cocked
over milk-drunk sheets.
from the book GOOD DRESS / Tin House
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When I wrote “Flo Milli Shit," I was thinking about the role that audacity plays in my life as a Black, queer femme. This poem explores this idea; in it, I describe buying lingerie while experiencing postpartum depression; the notion that I deserve “sheer panties, to splurge—/as I step over the bills/pooled at the front door” felt radical to think, let alone write about.

Brittany Rogers on "Flo Milli Shit"
A Conversation with Li-Young Lee & April Yee

"The most I can do is demonstrate my openness and ready assimilation of the divine. It’s the same thing a shaman does. That’s what they do for the community. They enact possession by the divine. But the third party, I’m not looking at the third party. That poem 'Call a Body' is a dialogue between the lover and the beloved. All of my poems are a dialogue between lover and beloved. Sometimes that dialogue is full of love. Sometimes that dialogue is inflected with stress, and maybe even strife. Both the lover and the beloved, I think, is the founding paradigm of all my work. "

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"About a year or so before the global pandemic of 2020, China landed a rover on the far side of the moon. The rover’s name was 'Jade Rabbit,' a robot that was part of the series of Chang’E missions. This mixture of facts and metaphors inspired me to reflect on our relationships to dead metaphors and their intricate web of mythologies and cultural stories leading to these metaphors—for instance, the moon as green cheese, the man in the moon, the rabbit under a cassia tree in the moon, and the lady who drank the elixir of immortality and floated there."
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