Language & Other Poems
Phodiso Modirwa
Boundaries
Six
I populate my mind with thoughts of independence/ A small pilgrimage
to the land of impossible possibilities/ I will be big one day and go to
Gaborone, I say to myself/ My mouth syrupy with the bribery popsicle
my mother gave—a negotiation with my separation anxiety to let her go
to the city/ In my six year old mind Gaborone is a place of beautiful
things and my mother is one of them.
Ten
I am drawing on the school playground/ A map aided by hand gestures
because intercom is still a word too heavy for my small tongue / I am
explaining to my new friend the process of gaining admission to my new home/
Press the button- knock
Say your name - Give someone a chance to decide whether or not you are welcome
Wait for the gate to open- (I did not know before that I could decide not to open)
Sixteen
This is how love introduced itself / A youth pastor/ An uninvited kiss
supposed to be a knock/ Forgot I could say no/ Stood there watching
my life open up/ Broke my heart that Christian boy.
Twenty-seven
City girl at heart/ Love me the fast life minus the high rent / Hate the
traffic’s forceful lesson in patience/ Love the girl’s night outs but
hate the overpriced restaurants/ Still learning to navigate the intercom
of my heart/ To set boundaries without aiding and abetting/ To unlearn
the obligation of granting access to men apt at making me
uncomfortable/ Men who throw tantrums when unwanted/ Who cast
glances as heavy as shame and slide me their number/ Despite my ignoring them
the entire night.
Language
The woman who has come to play
house with my father speaks iKalanga fluently
Because of this, the betrayal is loud in my ears
She is a girl fascinated by a lover she has
something in common with—
a language my mother does not speak
Phodiso Modirwa is a Motswana writer and poet with works published on Jalada Africa, 20.35 Africa Anthology For Contemporary Poetry, Lolwe, Rising Phoenix Review and elsewhere. Her chapbook, Speaking In Code was selected by Chris Abani and Kwame Dawes for the upcoming New Generation African Poets: A Chapbook Boxset (Tisa). pmodirwa@gmail.com