up, catgut
i am thinking of
mozart’s symphonies
beethoven
bach
violinists playing
on this string, organ
stripped and twisted
once in the stomach
of a sheep
warm and surrounded
by the pumping
of blood
and the beautiful
music it makes
i am thinking of
my body
what part
could make
such sounds
my heart
perhaps
the way it
beats on a
page
my leg bones
for drumming
my hair
what sound
could my hair
make?
not strong enough
to be strung
on a bow
~
Author Bio:
Teresa Mei Chuc was born in Saigon, Vietnam and immigrated to the U.S. under political asylum with her mother and brother shortly after the Vietnam War. Teresa earned a Masters in Fine Arts in Creative Writing (poetry) from Goddard College in Plainfield, Vermont. She is the author of Red Thread: Poems (2012).