urchin
- May 1
- 1 min read
By Claire Wang, Del Norte High School, '26

CW: alludes to sexual violence
urchin
mother exists / between the silence and the sea /
frosting fingertips like dusted water // no salt is enough
no soap enough to rinse / the sea / from her pores
/ like a sponge, she says / when you ask about the scars
on her arms / and her neck like matted mascara // youth
likes to agree / it’s brightest at night / between her /
and the moon / and the ocean that tangles her hair /
like the urchins churning / on the sea floor // Poseidon
rechristens her / into less need than lust / these linoleum
tiles still soggy with / salt water from / an enigma /
unsolicited // when memory only sat / in her back pocket like / a
waking nightmare / you existed between song and aversion //
but she still cries for an old innocence / you still flinch at
the shadows like / an oriole in winter // listen / because /
this was how / mother told us she / lost her period //
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