to Alexandra
They started whirling the rumour I was a Monster
Swimming around me till I drank it
As it washed away the sea flowers in me
I became the Monster
Couldn’t lye on the rock among the others
Nor in the silvery foam
Anticipation drowned:
You wouldn’t get to me, trapped in the continuous storms of voices
I was the Monster
I would scare you
The high tide again
Brought another shipwreck
And out of the blue
Sinewy arms gently swimming
Rushed to reach my forgotten flowers
Your bronze caring creature
Met my eyes and hopes
While my hair was swinging with the waves
When you first held me
I killed the Monster
And saved myself
For us
SERENA PICCOLI (she/her) is an Italian poet and playwright who lives with her fiancée Alexandra, the two are trying to get married during the pandemic. She’s a transfeminist, a lesbian and a human rights activist. Her political chapbook of poems "silviotrump" was published in 2017 by Moria Poetry, Chicago, USA, part of Locofo Chaps, edited by Professor William Allegrezza. She writes both in English and in Italian. 15 of her poems are on placesofpoetry.org UK Poetry Map. You can find her on Twitter @piccoli_serena.