“年糕: year cake” by Charlotte Nip
Poetry Pause is the League of Canadian Poets' daily poetry dispatch. Read "年糕: year cake" by Charlotte Nip.
年糕: year cake
By Charlotte NIp
Grandma traded cotton
peeling hours for glutinous rice flour
once a year, she is greedy
for love.
By dawn she returns
brown sugar water
overstimulates a blank canvas
golden molecules
three red jujubes
wrinkling on our tongues
exfoliate our hollow stomachs.
Grandma remembers
winter preys
with its cold teeth
here comes the mountain monsters
shaped like dogs
growling like leopards
to satiate the hungry Gods
fatty fumes draw them in
like a burst artery.
By the ninth lunar morning
squid ink calligraphies ruby red papers
keeps the monsters from
chewing through our kind
tangerine sunstreams and
year cakes cement the valleys
chewy textures
like magic epoxy,
firecrackers softens
the growls.
Between the monsters’ teeth
i was born a skeptic
of Chinese folklore
the witchcraft year cake brings
but now, crispy burnt edges
mellows like a hymn
年糕
年糕
年年高
year cake brings
the start of a new season
of promises
higher each year
superstitious daring our lead
dreams
grounded
by dirty dishes
in the sink.
Copyright © Charlotte Nip
Charlotte Nip is a SFU Master of Publishing graduate, digital marketer, writer, and poet. She has been published on SAD Mag, ThoughtCatalog, and Ricepaper Magazine. Her debut chapbook, Acne Scars, published recently with Gap Riot Press. When she is not working, she likes taking the perfect Instagram shot and going through Vancouver to find it.
Subscribe to Poetry Pause, or support Poetry Pause with a donation today!