Lessons in Violence in the Schoolyard
I made you a braid
when a boy chewed your chosen
flower. At seven, bruised
knees were a girl’s
duty. You knew him
whose tongue — once patient
like a mother’s love —
became forked. But I made
you a rowan wreath.
(your God is dressed in indigo)
1. It is noon and the sun is ill.
I sip my coffee.
2. At the end of the road, your God is dressed in indigo.
3. I go to the brown lands to find my grandmother.
4. The robin hums perched on a witch’s head.
5. I descend to the underworld.
Hades is kind.
6. It is Thursday. You come back
as a brume. I am a haunted house.
Raquel Dionísio Abrantes is a Portuguese poet. She has a Bachelor’s Degree and a Master’s Degree in Cinema from Universidade da Beira Interior. Raquel gave a Master Class in Writing of Scripts about Narrative Structure. Her writing has been published by literary journals and magazines.
