by Willow Kang
for Ishita Pandey On Coney Island listen, to the unquiet of the night rabbits turning nocturnal & wintery, China dolls hopping off their prairies Yet the carnival rides never stop rolling, nor the restless tides, pulled by a moonlit chariot Tonight is fit for space station escapades, stay watchful. May caffeinated owls concoct for you an insomniac’s poison in the silk worm’s nest What shenanigans loom around the alleyways, giggles atop the street lamps, skyscrapers like monuments to fireflies Scurry between midnight parties on High Street & peek into the shimmering rooflights, on this night filled with cratered, puzzling belongings Willow is a writer from Singapore. After school, you can find her reading thick history textbooks, aimlessly writing poems, and solving frustrating math problems, in a futile attempt to conquer boredom. Just make sure that her coffee bowl stays full.
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