
to the rooftop edge-
see how the trees stretch up
down below the train clip clops hollow notes
sleepwalk far wherever the wind
homes sweep backwards:
teen on a toilet seat and a porn screen
sewn up patches of station platforms
girls asleep in polka dot knickers
shadow-gust a mouthful of moan
or a gobbet of meat passed from knife to knife.
you press the molly on my tongue
still as a riverbed it shrinks to the size of a pinhead
then bam a bow in the rain
and i promise to run away with you some day where whims go
but for now uncuff your caution withhold the particulars
catch light on a desert tongue oxblood wine from cup to cup
pass me a dirty note under your breath
unskirt this night disregard this railing
until all is all and nothing but a dare under a star
now lean so the universe swallows us whole
like edible flowers
Mai Serhan is a Palestinian-Egyptian writer, editor and translator. She is the author of, CAIRO: the undelivered letters, winner of the 2022 Center for Book Arts Poetry Chapbook Award and the forthcoming memoir, I Can Imagine It For Us, a finalist for the Narratively Memoir Prize. Visit www.maiserhan.com for more on her work.



