Tracing Your Ribs

Tracing Your Ribs by Claudia Rosemary Coutu. 14 pages, self-published, 2004. Available for $7.00 postpaid in U.S. funds or $9.00 postpaid in Canadian funds from the author at 49 McArthur Avenue, Carlton Place, ON K7C 2W1, Canada.

This unassuming and simple book surprises with its openness and intensity, both borne of heady passion. Tracing Your Ribs is a collection of 33 tanka that explore the love, sexuality, and eroticism—not necessarily in that order—of a chance encounter on a road trip. The Canadian author tells of crossing the border into New York, where we learn the following:

        Schenectady

        the Canadians once beat the pants

        off the Americans here

        I use

        more gentle strategies

Some poems are overt in their eroticism:

        I hold the pear afternoon sun

        in one hand all the plastic

        then the other in the car too hot to touch

        your cool palms there you are

        on my breasts inside of me

Other poems offer relative restraint:

        lines of cut hay full moon

        follow rising through cedars

        the curved hills it is like that

        my fingers brief glimpses

        tracing your ribs then fullness

Though affairs of the body may not please everyone as a subject, the book is unabashedly—perhaps refreshingly—frank:

        so many drivers French Canadian Customs Officer

        never get the idea you didn’t buy ‘anything’?

        of the fast lane he blushed when I said no

        it all depends I have been making love

        on lace underthings for the past twenty four hours

These poems are not the usual love topics common to tanka, obliquely hinted at, but poems of direct and wanton passion. As the author says of her encounter in the book’s brief introduction, “Everything is changed; all seems alive, immediate, urgent.” The reader may feel a similar urgency, and perhaps envy, after reading through this breathy and breathless tanka collection. That Tracing Your Ribs may be capable of producing envy testifies to the engagement and honesty of these poems.