Sonnet Sequence for the Patriarchy
I. Glitter Revolution
You’ve held this knife to my throat, padre, so long that
the handle in your palm must feel like
prayer. These threats harmonize into
hymns. The blade reflects like a mirror yet you
tell me what to see. No longer, hermano, will I
press my lips to it, beg through steel.
I seize it in my fists and crush it to
dust. Mixed with my blood it glitters indignantly
pink. I cup the sand in my hands and blow it into
the air. It billows into a constellation of my desire
then sprinkles like chile powder from
generous fingers. I catch shards on my tongue
as it coats your skin in flame, marido: a reminder
of your cage, shattered by me.
II. 秋瑾
爸, unbound me. Even if
I asked for my body, I would leave it. Departure is
the best antonym for girlhood. My lower stomach landscapes
rifts to remind me I’ll never unmother. 爸, I’ll save an apology
for my next poem. Or the one after. Dinner means
surrender to broiled pig belly and starve for happiness.
爸, I’m hungry. I want to write my own elegy,
man my own body until a girl pleads to inherit it.
A country is only whatever I make of it. A culture is only
a needling of lineage. A woman’s spirit is a stray
on the run. An autumn rain abound with desire. I’ll arrange
my next meal. Call it freedom. 爸, I promise I love you
like I love my shadow, the perpetual stranger
that hungers behind me.
III. Intent
You’ve held this knife to our throat, padre, so long that
if we asked for our bodies, we would leave them. Departure is
prayer. These threats harmonize into
rifts to remind us we’ll never unmother. 爸, We’ll save an apology
— tell us what to see. No longer, hermano, will I
surrender to broiled pig belly and starve for happiness.
We seize it in our fists and crush it to
man our own bodies until a girl pleads to inherit them.
Pink, we cup the sand in our hands and blow it into
a needling of lineage. A woman’s spirit is astray,
then sprinkles like chile powder from
our next meals. Call it freedom. 爸, we promise we love you
as it coats your skin in flame, marido: a reminder
that hungers behind us.
Yue Hua/华越 is a bisexual Chinese emerging artist and filmmaker based in Boston, focusing on visual storytelling and intermedia artwork. She loves using celluloid films to explore themes of the female perspective, identity, time, and memory. Her film has screened at festivals including MicroActs•Artist Film Screening, Millennium Film Workshop Channel, Baocheng Screening at Art Village International Art Film Festival, Harkat 16mm Film Festival, 2023 Good Symptom, and Shanghai International Short Week.
She is currently completing an MFA in Film and Media Art at Emerson College and is a member of Boston’s AgX Film Collective.
Isabella Brown (she/her) recently graduated from Northwestern University with a BA in Biology concentrated on Genetics and Creative Writing concentrated on Poetry, the latter of which was with honors. She is originally from Edwardsville, IL, right across the river from St. Louis, MO. Isabella advanced to the State “Poetry Out Loud” competition in Illinois in 2019, won the 2022 Faricy Award for Poetry in Northwestern’s Annual Writing Competition, and is a co-author of the #1 International Best-Selling Anthology, “Living my tRuth: Personal Reflections on the Impact of the RBG Legacy.” She first fell in love with poetry through spoken word performance, and loves to recite both her own work and the work of her favorite poets.
Sophia Liu is a poet and multidisciplinary artist. She is the author of the chapbook There Is No Happy Ending (New Rivers Press 2023). Her work appears in Frontier Poetry, Puerto del Sol, AAWW: The Margins, Muzzle, DIALOGIST, and elsewhere. She serves as Co-Editor-in-Chief of Surging Tide Magazine, where she hosts an interview column.
Zoe Wynns is a composer and creator from Cary, North Carolina. She is interested in the ways that music can lift up and enhance other art forms. She has self-produced two albums and a soundtrack for a Carolina Film Association short film. She currently studies music and creative writing at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill.