SELECTED POEMS

Domestic Bliss

The kettle boils water to a crisp 

there are orang-utans in the bath again 

the orchids have eaten the cockroaches

a deejay announces the end of all war 

consider the compostability of things 

the oranges in the fridge are dying the slowest death

adultery remains a distant fantasy

no one votes for the opposition

the toilet does everything it is told to do

wake up to the highest possible grade of birdsong

a fifth of the cutlery has been used just once

none of the doors can be locked 

the smell of rain has seeped into the sugar 

each room cultivates its particular version of truth

where there was silence there is now more

Feeling Sorry about the Peonies
translated from Bai Juyi’s <惜牡丹花二首>

Singapore Pastoral

The crows are muddied 
with the scent
of the freshly burnt dead

Around the corner 
the boys rehearse the conquest
of our regional partners

The rumour is it’s earmarked 
for a spaceport, or sex tourism, despite
the swarms of mosquitoes   

World wars are ways 
to avoid cremation 

Grandpa used to tell us 
how it always smelt 
of pigshit

The last tiger roams
with incredibly low
cholesterol 

An old man drowns, feeding
the reeds, which we will use
to make our rice blue 

by Daryl Lim Wei Jie
from Anything But Human (2021)

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