Published in Overland Issue 244 Spring 2021 · Poetry Mouth piece Amelia Zhou tongues who feast in salt rinds of passage narratives of swallow and effect no- one decides whose hunger carpets in stormy weather whose sank face, chows, all organs against in breakneck wanting sunlight position I might be an empire’s colossus of scale break of bone — sound of cannon imagine: long rays out — form of cloud collapse a sky is indigo blue and its radiate pours something I see: dreams no dis/s————————————— continuous wealth what narratives are found encrusted precipitate all that is lexicon sought them same after walls what forms when whose licks comprehend collapse /d crystalline I call war in my mouth Read the rest of Overland 244 If you enjoyed this piece, buy the issue Or subscribe and receive four brilliant issues for a year Amelia Zhou Amelia Zhou works with writing and movement, separately and in combination. Her poetry and non-fiction appear in UK and Australian publications, such as Cordite Poetry Review, Datableed, Gutter Magazine, Australian Book Review, Running Dog and Sydney Morning Herald. She was born and raised in Sydney. More by Amelia Zhou › Overland is a not-for-profit magazine with a proud history of supporting writers, and publishing ideas and voices often excluded from other places. If you like this piece, or support Overland’s work in general, please subscribe or donate. Related articles & Essays 8 March 20248 March 2024 · Poetry POETRY Gareth Morgan as if a poem were a person, me, i get up in the morning / i buy coffee in a can, and wait / you have to keep calm, “don't get upset” / or it fucks everything up. the bosses who tell me this / are wise but stupid troopers. this is a political poem 16 February 202419 February 2024 · Poetry Two poems from 36 Ways of Writing a Vietnamese Poem Nam Le But think about the children, super cute children, mute children, with uncommonly big eyes, children with hard eyes, eyes that have seen what no child’s eyes should see, children naked as the day wearing big smiles and no smiles, preternaturally wise, with mooned-out tummies and cleft palates and cataracts, deformities and birth defects ...