Theophilus Kwek (b. 1994)
SELECTED POEMS
The Seer
Lorong Ah Soo Market
There he knelt,
laying out his implements
on a sheet—a knife,
paper, some lemons—as the circle
tightened around him,
sleeve-to-sleeve
under the thin awning.The first, who
asked about his daughter
went away believing,
holding his answerlike a charm
and soon the change
began to appear, a miracle
in the borrowed bowl.Of all the wonders
done that morning, in the lie
of the makeshift shade,
it seemed onlythe most ordinary
thing for the planets,
not far above, to draw close,
leaving their orbits,stand still, and for
a vanishing hour, crane
their necks over an old
faithful star.
by Theophilus Kwek
from Commonwealth (2025)
