THREE POEMS by TAMIKO DOOLEY
Heatstroke
you caught the sun today, you said
raising your sunglasses and examining my cheeks
your left thumb brushed under my eyes
with a touch as soft
and close as if
your lips had grazed
my bare shoulder
behind me the kites soared in the sky
Jishin (Earthquake)
I started the earthquake / ore gajishin / I was lying on the futon / asa no yoji, four in the morning / I turned to my side / watched your chest rise and fall / outside the Tokyo rainfall began to crescendo / smacking against the Okura Hotel window / glass floor to ceiling / kaminari flashing across the sky / the lightbulb above our heads began to swing / a pendulum stretching higher and further / until the walls began to shudder / trembles vibrating to the core / when I reached out to wake you / take us somewhere safe / I was motionless / ugokenakatta / couldn’t touch your body / cracks between us: hidden, silent / I couldn’t / I reached / I turned / I was lying / ore gajishin / I started the earthquake
Red Flags
I brushed past
You smiled
I glanced
We joked
You poured
We drank
You asked
I gave
Your lips
My coat
You rang
I agreed
We ate
You paid
I thanked
We danced
Your hands
My waist
Your flat
We lay
Your fingertips
My hair
We adored
You bought
I wore
You preferred
I stopped
You laughed
I apologised
You refused
I accepted
You demanded
I obeyed
You unpicked
I unravelled
I left, I left, I left
Tamiko Dooley read Latin and French at New College, Oxford. She was the winner of the BBC Radio 3 Carol Competition in 2021.