Uchechukwu Onyedikam (italic)
Christina Chin (plain)
1
harp-lute
a run of melody
widening
the baby lulled
to sleep
2
watching
two shadows
behind the stacked
wood pile
newborn puppies
3
the soul
entwined with
Gángan
the rhythm of pounding
prophecies
4
harmonic
phrasing of a dialect
unfamiliar jargons
scripted in my
prescription slips
5
twilight corner
all the memories
in the shade
skylight glimmers
the illipe nut canopy
Really like what’s behind door number 2.