“Prey Animal” by Melissa Thorne

Poetry Pause is the League of Canadian Poets’ daily poetry dispatch. Read “Prey Animal” by Melissa Thorne, part of the League’s Fresh Voices program.


Prey Animal

By Melissa Thorne

She shuffles across the stretch

of pavement, shoulders curved

inward. Drawn taut like a bowstring

and hunched around the purse

clutched tight under her frail

arm. She refuses my arm, and I don’t dare

mention a cane, don’t dare offer

to move the car closer. We dance

a stilted waltz across the laneway, divided

by bones but linked by blood. My mother laments

her mother’s stubbornness, worries about her

just existing, alone in that house. This worry,

I fear, lives in my marrow, gnaws at

my womanhood. I’ve inherited it, siphoned it

from ancestral soil. Vigilance and survival:

a prey animal’s life passed down

the maternal line—coded in blood,

bones and time—a visceral download.

Prey to her husband’s stout fists and vicious

mouth, to scalpels when the baby stuck

in her hips, to poverty, that baby buried

without a headstone. Prey to a son

so much like his father, to the Good

Housewife’s Guide, to the blast radius

of a nuclear family. Prey to the silence

of a generation.

Good prey won’t admit weakness

until death comes. She’s ninety-two─not dead

yet. She’ll ask for help going into the ground.

A chipmunk zips by, cheeks ballooning

as paws pound asphalt and nails whisper,

alerting predators to its location. It’s racing

against the gaps in the canopy, and despite

foggy eyes, she clocks its presence.

She tells me she hates chipmunks,

says last week, she caught one

feasting upon a baby bird.

“Don’t worry,” she soothes,

“I chased it off with a shovel.”


Copyright © Melissa Thorne

Previously published in Issue 4 of Eavesdrop Magazine (2025).

Melissa Thorne (she/her) lives on the traditional and treaty territory of the Michi Saagiig and Chippewa Nations (Cobourg, ON), with her husband, two sons, and Irish Wolfhound, Walter. She reluctantly serves as Walter’s social media manager after he inadvertently went viral on Instagram. Her poetry is published/forthcoming in various places such as WEI Magazine, The South Shore Review, Sola Poēta and ROOM Magazine.

Fresh Voices is a publication and workshop program created by and for the League’s associate members, curated and edited by Erin Vance.


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