by Monica Machado

First prize winning poem in the 2020 Makewana’s Daughters Competition 

 

by Monica Machado

I can write you a poem on six days

About how the Earth changed after you left On the seventh day

We need to rest from each other.

 

 

On the first day

I will write about how the sky feels vast now How I cannot steal the stars

How the moon does not remember my face

And how the wind feels like a stranger when it blows across my skin.

 

 

On the second day

I will write about how the bodies of water we swam in when we were lovers Drowned me when you left.

On the third day

I will write about how the bougainvilleas you loved Fell with me when you fell away from me

And how they bloomed in the aridity you created While I withered.

 

On the fourth day

I will write about how the sun is distant and shattered How that bright body resembled you then and now.

 

On the fifth day

I will write about how the bird’s melodies are not in sync with mine How I am forgetting the songs we sang

 

And how I listen for the sound of your voice in nature’s falsetto.

 

 

On the sixth day

I will write about how the Earth celebrated you with me How it did not mourn with me, but continued to be.

On the sixth day

I will write about how I must continue to be On the seventh day and the next.

 

 

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