Phedra
By Euginia Tan
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I heard her name
and that was all I needed
I heard her name
and rivers formed
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Phedra - Euginia Tan
i a livelihood
there are secret people living in caves
who feed on the sweat of the sea.
they very rarely bleed
like you and me.
while they carve crosses
from rocks made out of moss
my pen runs out of ink.
i am as un-invincible as i seem.
they grin at me with missing teeth,
so i become too wary even as
lone shooting stars whizz past.
confusing these with stolen fool’s gold
glinting beneath the dark.
ii a pearl in her mouth
She died a year shy of a hundred.
In my coarse mourning clothes
I stood, watching her rest restlessly
Unpacified by her newfound status
As corpse.
I remember very little of her, living
Or otherwise. But still I was appalled at her
Drawn face, her artificially made up features
Waxy like false fruit on display. Who am I looking at?
I asked myself. Then, how could I forget?
A lone pearl perched atop her wrinkled lips,
Meant to guide her safe into the afterlife.
Somewhere that would prove less merciful than
Strangers at your funeral, people that were a part of
Her lineage, whom she hardly saw at old age.
Somewhere more ruthless still. Where your name wouldn’t matter,
Much less what you did in life. Who you touched.
Who you gave supposed love to. I hoped she could cope.
I cried a little during the eulogy. Enough to grieve,
To mope. I doubt she would care, even if she was aware.
iii achilles
in my old cartoons
tom never catches jerry.
it was fun watching rodent
outsmart feline, seeing
david bully goliath is surely
more entertaining than
instant noodle defeat.
i had a little pink bowl
about the size of
a grandfather clock face,
inside, corn stars coated with
scotch tape sticky sweetness
i would gingerly put into my mouth
and each time jerry won
i would laugh and feel
the cereal birth more
milky ways in my baby cavities.
when you won
i cried like rivers of ink
from pulped libraries.
i thought i was small,
lightweight, like a mouse comet
dashing through clumsy cat space.
i think of you like
angels playing bad harp,
snacks i don’t throw out because
they’ve expired, in the fridge
(so they must still be edible).
achilles might have a heel
but turns out his nose was perfect.
iv am i prey
i wish to be the thrower of the pebble
that skims the water, and not the
disposable stone
to be the hand that ruthlessly flings
the fragile vase, and not the
shattered vessel.
i wish that i were not so small
when pillars past the