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The Ones that Turn their Backs on the World

Shirley Xu '23


A cat looking at a window

UNTITLED, KATELYN WANG '23



The Ones that Turn their Back on the World

Shirley Xu '23


The Ostrich

babyless, exhausted, lachrymose eyes

buries her head in the sand,

blundering over her trembling legs

knobbled knees crooked

doubled over like the back of the vendor selling her eggs for a hundo’ each

in the exotic creature market

The Ostrich turns her back on the world.


The Cat

with no food and no parents

rustles his dirty mane onto the ground full of shadows

he hides under his dirt wrangled tail

as metal prongs clink from behind him

as the cold bars hit his neck

he’s thrown on a cart bound eastward--

the pound--

The Cat turns his back on the world.


The Snail

slow as she may be

looks up to the stormbrewing sky

admiring miniscule droplets on the floor

she begins seizes agonizingly as a toddler

(giggling)

sprinkles salt onto her flesh

she retreats back into her humble paper-thin shelter

The Snail turns her back on the world


The Caterpillar

is ugly and hides in his cacoon

he weeps in his blanket

knowing that when he peeks his eyes on a hopeful world once more

a man in gloves will shred everything

for silk

and money

The Caterpillar turns his back on the world


The Man

we’re the monsters that

can't.


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