YUH RAP SO (0.1)

 

            
            +IT wasn't just because she had looked around
            Clear-eyed at every blood-bound
 thing + could find
            Nothing that moved her any more back to faith
            In the Force behind men’s masks except the breath
            Now + then of a not malefic presence
            Transgressing the burial of its pretense
            Of being full-blooded though not quite human,
            Hard to know whether as man or as woman,
            Ghosts the mere climate-clouds of that hard-nosed zone
            Of Earth haunted by nothing else unless pain,
            Voiceless, was its principal tenanting wraith:

            No, it was a pressure harder to live with
            That made Sister Dilys confide to Robb Ladd,
            Her teenage colleague whose tight-trousered gonads
            Could well prove more than mere mocking of her veil,
            Robb, boy, I’m losing my faith, pray for my soul
            Regretting her words even before she could
            Stop spluttering them like drops from a thin cloud:
            

       (from “Raponani” . a verse novel by Brian Chan, 2023)

 

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Author: FarJourney Caribbean

Born in Guyana : Wyck Williams writes poetry and fiction. He lives in New York City. The poet Brian Chan lives in Alberta, Canada.

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