still life of womb

chloe ho

ghost-girl crumple of the petalled body

its crush, its bloat, its crying swell,

the supine spine snapped

to its stark stretched husk

that cavity that cavalier horror

of the body, its theology belonging

to a carved craven beast

salivating, strewn into a pucker

of blooming animal agony still

panting that bright gasp of that

stabbing swollen pustule of pain

the tender tripping jerk of knee to rib

to tight curl of shuddering hip

and the flank sticky with sweat so

fetal, so fatal this taut brittle terror

of this empty room this empty

bloodied bloodless womb

Chloe Ho (she/her) is a Singaporean writer who enjoys dabbling in poetry and prose. Her pieces have previously been featured in The Amazine, (s)crawl magazine and Four Tulips Magazine, amongst others. She serves as an editor at the literary magazine Inklink (@projectinklink), and more of her work can be found on her Instagram @vizscribbles.

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