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    Prayer

    Last night, she mumbled a brief prayer.
    Brief because her God hates verbose
    prayer. She prayed for abundance.
    This morning, she woke up
    to the early gossip of sparrows
    perching on the neighbor’s clothesline.
    Outside, the coral vines are pregnant
    with umbels and umbels of salmon-pink
    flowers. The tambis fruits now wear bright
    red regalia. When night comes, she
    is certain the bats will have their fill.
    And the jackfruit, because it’s overripe,
    bursts open on one side and gives
    birth to fleshy and juicy pulps.
    The sharp aroma of hierba buena
    has found its way through the
    wooden jalousies, marrying the burnt
    smell of sautéed garlic from the kitchen.
    These are the initial answers to
    her prayer.

    ABOUT THE AUTHOR

    Jeric Tindoy Olay
    Jeric Tindoy Olay

    Jeric Tindoy Olay is a teacher, poet, and opinion writer born in Macrohon Southern Leyte. He currently teaches at Ichon National High School. His essays and poems have appeared and are forthcoming in TLDTD, Philippines Graphic Reader, Mekong Review, Paris Lit Up,Quadrant Magazine, Queen’s Quarterly, Ragaire Magazine, Philippine Daily Inquirer, The Philippine Star, and Rappler.

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