Malaria Poems: I Want To Go
“Pregnant women are ‘four times more likely to contract and twice as likely to die from malaria than other adults.’5”
I Want To Go
I want to go in the moment
before going in. The concrete
wall seems grayed with knowing.
Ear pressed against the grain
hears the cold simmer of silence
then the boom and echo of flood
in throat. Sound chokes me. I go
in to see brown babies breaking
in their voices. Where walls meet
a young boy plays with shadows
and over and over kisses the static
outline of his mother’s pregnant belly.
Her temples show no trace of voice
in veins and in that moment I go
and somehow come to on all fours.
I reach, dip my hands in what was
a river, now dried to open scabs,
taste the wink of wounds under scars.
Maybe my eyes are closed. Life still
needles through the water and I run
cupfuls of absence through my fingers.
5. Malaria Consortium. The Challenges. Pregnant Women. http://www.malariaconsortium.org/pages/malaria_challenges.htm#Pregnant_Women