Overheard on Auckland Transport
i’m going to my brother-in-law’s again
i mean i know la traviata backwards
if he’s gonna tell me ‘not to text boys’
then i’d better expect the same from him
she dies of consumption right
most of those people do
it was all right the first time
*god* i am ready to go out and drink!
he can’t text ‘boys’?
girls, i’m saying girls!
i do know him well
he married my sister
it was a big thing in victorian times
he didn’t like me
because my name was too ‘christian’
that was like his main reason
my sister died eight months ago
tonight we are gonna find someone
*hotter* than tobias to make out with
she was gregarious, naughty
his name’s literally ‘noah’
the guy built an ark
you know what i mean by naughty
it’s ‘biblical’ as
what’s wrong with being short?
my dad is short! actually
my dad is an *asshole*
when you’re buying to rent
don’t look at it like | your | house
my brother-in-law is dating again
he has a girlfriend now
cut | off | any emotional connection
what tobias doesn’t have in height
he makes up for in *other ways*
this last trip i really fell in love
with france
of course i want him to be happy
but he’ll never find someone like my sister
Anuja Mitra lives in Tāmaki Makaurau Auckland. Her poetry and prose have appeared in local and international publications including takahē, Landfall, Cordite, Turbine | Kapohau, Poetry Aotearoa Yearbook, The Forge, Mote, and several anthologies. More of her work is at https://linktr.ee/anuja_mitra.