The Street Maiden whistles lone hollow notes as rain spears at Her grey skin and slips from long, iron nails as the three-legged hound and tailless cat trail after Her frosted tunes (hear, Her tune) (here, Her tune) cracked crab claws tossed from roadside stalls clatter against crown caps to the drains that gurgle and… Continue reading Poetry | The Street Maiden
Author: Wen
W. Y. Yang hails from the subtropical island of Taiwan and a family where she’s the elder sibling. At present, she’s (technically) a Business student at the University of New South Wales, Sydney. Her work has appeared in Tharunka.