on unlearning: an abecedarian by Rosie Hong

after Eleanor Wikstrom

& while writing this, ,
      i am still learning how your absence
bites my body bare under 
     yellowed street lamps,
carves tragedy or myth or memory 
     out of a girl’s womb., is this the
distance between girl & womanhood? tonight, against the cold-
     faced concrete, i sketch the city skyline, trace
every path we took down the alleys. scenes so foreign 
     i find sinew thinning by your tomb until
figments of mold into
     & this body i
grieve is another unrecognized. 
     tonight, i slip into the kitchen &
hover over the cutting board, squeeze the quivering knife
     while your ghost watches, warbling
intonations of a motherless daughter. 
     in every dream, i trace my
jaw against the dust-
    speckled mirror because it only
knows how to bare teeth.
     a family is whole, i
learn, when a mother’s & daughter’s lips
     part to the same syllables when hungered,
mouths molding to the same language. how can i 
     inherit your tongue to speak my
name? even your casket mouths 
     better mandarin, snapping its jaw
open, remembering all the 
     prayers it consumes. & this is how i 
play russian
     roulette with my body,
questioning whether standing
     too close to the edge of your grave helps me
remember. , is there a way to 
     relive girlhood? how can i
stroll through streets without 
     tight fists stuffed inside pockets, nails 
teething against calluses? when you are buried, i nestle my body
     in the crabgrass overgrown to your casket’s shape, try to
unlearn this bloodline without reinventing
     violence. with my knees bloody-bruised, un
-veil a new creation. call it anything, ,
     until this hurt unfurls to
wallflowers, weaving along the
     backyard trellis, gazing upon
xīng xīng until yesterday’s sorrow crumples into 
     train tickets you bought last
year for my birthday. , i am going 
      somewhere far soon. when can i mutter
zài jiàn without a tight-lipped prayer?


Rosie Hong is a writer from Houston, Texas. A 2024 YoungArts Winner with Distinction in Short Story and 2023 Scholastic Gold Medalist, her work is published or forthcoming in Rust & Moth, Bowseat, and others. She serves as the editor-in-chief of Fleeting Daze Magazine.

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