top of page
Writer's pictureCecelia Proffit

“Antelife” by Dan Mabee

Antelife


Death smells the freshest at two in the afternoon,

just after the embalming, when you can still see

the wet glistening on the skin, like a newborn baby

still slippery in the afterbirth.


On the other side of breathing there is a place where

the dead are expected and anticipated just as a mother

looks anxiously for the day when she can take her baby from

the ante-life.

This piece was published in 2023 as part of the 12th Annual Mormon Lit Blitz by the Mormon Lit Lab. Sign up for our newsletter for future updates.

205 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All

Voting Instructions

Thank you for joining us for the contest! Each year, we give out a small cash prize to the writer of the audience’s favorite piece. To...

“Nine Sunsets” by Chanel Earl

Listen to this piece on our podcast Nine Sunsets “This doesn’t look like a picture. And it doesn’t look like a God. It is a sunset, and...

Comments


Commenting has been turned off.
bottom of page