Jun 11, 20171 min
funeral for my mama
if i must
in this i
will bleed
lose the last
of my tongue
that mama
can recognise
i
exhale
her name
with an
unrolled ’r’
limp
hanging in
the back of
my throat
i built
an origami coffin
and buried
her
soft pink
rosarybeads
in our back
yard
in this new
language there
is no space
for god liness
Zein Sa'dedin is a Jordanian poet by way of the University of East Anglia where she has recently completed her BA in English Literature and Creative Writing. Born and raised in Amman, Jordan, Zein is about to begin an MFA in Creative Writing at the University of St. Andrews in Scotland. Her work has been featured in Undertow: the 2016 UEA Undergraduate Creative Writing Anthology and online at #NewWriting - www.newwriting.net.