Cuscuta denticulata

By Emily Hoover

Originally published in Waxing and Waning. The poem was selected as runner-up in the Tennessee Tempest Edition contest in 2021.

Desert Dodder, Cuscuta denticulata

In springtime, rust-colored spiderwebs 
are woven across the Mojave like fishnet 

stockings draped on an open dresser. 
This desert dodder engulfs creosote bushes 

& sagebrush scrubs, an outstretched 
hand in the dark after a nightmare. 

It’s a slender vine that attaches to its host 
through a root projection called haustorium, 

leaving wart-like lacerations as kisses. 
Having lost its root to the earth, it pulls 

nutrients from the host plant, coils around stems 
or branches like legs entwined, spreading. 

It was a sickness, you & I. I spent moments 
among what they call strangleweed this spring 

& came to know this for certain. Before the new 
year & the virus that set ablaze the resolve  

of the new year, I knew this but hosted you
because I had sun, soil, water, & air to share. 

I did this for a decade. Now, as the rocky land 
cracks, marking familiar thirst of summer,   

as humanity’s lungs expand & contract 
for another season of caskets, I can’t breathe. 

I stand in hot wind that makes me miss us.  
Even in this grief, I know what it means 

to be dipped in uncanny orange-gold, 
embraced by a beautiful pest wearing white 

bell-shaped flowers as love tokens to disguise 
appendages with fists. The last time 

I hiked in shrubland infested with strangleweed, 
a dust devil swirled where Redstone mountains 

meet sky. We saw a family of wild horses. 
My new lover stopped to observe C. denticulata’s 

texture & growth, how it bled life from its host,
with a curiosity in his eyes I’ve only seen when

he stands over my body, penning me in his
shadow. He pointed to purple wildflowers 

sprouting from strangleweed blanketing straw  
& said, there is resistance alongside suffering.


Emily Hoover is the author of the forthcoming poetry chapbook, My Mother as a Serrano Pepper (Zeitgeist Press, 2023). She serves as a Lecturer of English at Nevada State College and is currently working on a flash fiction collection about women who leave. 

Photos by Lance Hignite.
Double Down Blogger photo courtesy of Emily Hoover.

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