What's pest control gonna do? It's AnarkaliBy Qurat Dar
Shortlisted for the 2026 "London" Literary Prizes in the Canadian Poetry category
dancing in the walls/anklets breathless in their
downpour./Two heels becoming a thousand./Her finger poking through the plaster./Her heartbeat holding court in the rafters./Just a nautch in the mortar. Anarkali, stuffing insulation into her endless mouth./Making stage of joist and beam/palanquin of the gables./Cracking windows like smiles. Crowned in black mould gajra/chandelier in her sway. Body the cask that doomed her./A centrepiece they couldn’t help but admire./The father, the son, and the woman splintered./Say no, & shatter the hall of mirrors in your throat./Say yes, &/you said yes. Anarkali, who spun when they said “spin.”/Glittering plaything, song-footed doll./Anarkali, who bent when they said "bend.”/Her clipped-wing skirts, her brow leaden with jewels./Anarkali, who danced when they said “disappear.” Betraying nothing/betraying everything./Patron saint of women too beautiful to live./Locked into attics/whispered into floorboards/crawlspace cyanosis./They should have known it’s faster to gut a person than a house. Qurat Dar is the author of Non-Prophet (Goose Lane Editions 2025), winner of the inaugural Claire Harris Poetry Prize and a Lambda Literary Award finalist. She was the City of Mississauga’s Youth Poet Laureate from 2021-2023 and the 2020 Canadian Individual Poetry Slam National Champion. Qurat’s poems have appeared in Augur, EVENT, Arc Poetry Magazine, and across the Toronto Transit Commission (TTC) network.
|
