La Sirena (The Mermaid)
Jasmine Joseph
I watch the trawlers as they come to dock. The pair of vessels hold a massive score. They watch me, bathed in moonlight on the rocks Those willful fishermen who come ashore They toast good fortune. Drink as they unload No wife nor child awaits them on the pier Just my seawatered sunkissed skin bestowed On ravenous eyes. I feel them gnaw and tear. My land legs stand, sing Yemayá a hymn I strut, enveloped in my certainty To learn their names, to dance, propose a swim And lead that heedless herd back to the sea Yes, drink up, men! Come tread the blue-black depths You will atone with blood and your last breaths.