If they would rather slit
their husband's throats in bed
than remain in forced, incestuous
marriages, I imagine the forty-
nine daughters of Danaus must not
have minded as much their punishment
in the afterlife: endlessly drawing
water from the river to fill a vessel
without a bottom. I'd prefer it
to running a race then getting
handed off as prize to a man
I've never seen before. What about
other characters cursed with impossible
tasks? The girl commanded to separate
and count each seed before sundown,
the child who must sweep up all
the sand in the desert. Then there's
Sisyphus, who gets to push a boulder
up a slope only for it to roll back down
again. How many times did he say You've got
to be kidding or This is nuts? But he carried
on, didn't he? What started out as grief or
punishment must have become commitment,
patience. Maybe even pride. A way to shift
the burden of carrying from Impossible
to No matter what, I know what I can do.