MUST I JUMP? / IT ANSWERS: JUMP
- May 22
- 1 min read
By Alessandro Merendino

I shiver by the South Quay Footbridge
as if sucked into the dark river.
Small ripples lap my shins.
Jump! It says
I could step into the gelid Thames
a little boat with a weak lantern
patrols the Wharf; its beam
searches for me. I wink.
I shiver by the river.
The pounding in my lungs
keeps time with gulls and sirens;
ventilation fans roar. It makes me
sick.
Jump! It says
Can I touch the oil-slick water?
just for a moment
i smell the sheer drop
just for a moment
i taste the salty air
just for a moment
i want to be –
(the city holds its breath.)

