Ode to the Vengeful
once upon a time
our lives were intertwined the right way
the love we had so sticky sweet
rich like batido de mamay*
flower garlands
lockets
locked hands
the word sister felt so nice to say
also
he was mine and that was fine
with you until that one day
how I remember
no
how could I forget
the red paper you rolled the cigarette in
"for your health, my love" you smiled
me taking it thinking you had my baby in
mind
you this was never a blood relation
so I know you felt nothing when my blood was spilled
still
true
you didn't stop there
you made sure everyone in the household knew
"Look here!"
"She's lost her child!"
"She's deliberately had her baby killed!"
"witch"
"BITCH"
"MURDERER"
yet you said nothing when they had me jailed
now
it's been a year
and there's no longer fear
of what is to become of me
the laws are different
my old gown still fits
and I'll be out with my dignity in a year or three
my old item
I hear you find him
suitable and you've remarried
I've heard your daughter has the fairest skin
and hair a smooth deep ebony
fairest fairest
do you dare test
my love as though it's unshakeable
I found your mirror
and it's made it clear that
there's things that I really should have known
my baby
you took her
and I'll do the same
know that every night you tuck her into bed
and just like my daughter
your child will die
at the hands of her aunt feeding her something red
*batido de mamay is a milkshake made with the mamay fruit