Mo Wen
THIS IS TO BE RESIGNED TO YOUR FATE
Today I return to our village,
a sister sits at her door, wipes her mobile,
sees me, smiles, welcoming me.
She has no bra,
her large breasts
and her round protruding belly
they resemble three uncles
who look like each other.
She is over fifty,
actually just turned fifty
and sinking down.
9/20/20
Translated by MW, December 2020
