Ella, In A Square Apron, Along Highway 80

By: Judy Grahn

She's a copperhead waitress, tired and sharp-worded, she hides her bad brown tooth behind a wicked smile, and flicks her ass out of habit, to fend off the pass that passes for affection.

She keeps her mind the way men keep a knife--keen to strip the game down to her size. She has a thin spine, swallows her eggs cold, and tells lies.

She slaps a wet rag at the truck drivers if they should complain. She understands the necessity for pain, turns away the smaller tips, out of pride, and keeps a flask under the counter.

Once, she shot a lover who misused her child. Before she got out of jail, the courts had pounced and given her child away.

Like some isolated lake, her flat blue eyes take care of their own stark bottoms. Her hands are nervous, curled, ready to scrape. The common woman is as common as a rattlesnake.

Biography

• Judy Grahn was born in Chicago, Illinois 1940
• Started the Women's Press Collective om 1969
• She was a well established poet, but went to college
• Now she works as a professor at the New College of California 
• While working at the college she helped create the Gay and Lesbian Studeies