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80 pages, Paperback
First published October 11, 2022
Please, start from the top and try to follow"Ode to the New York Heat Wave"
along. I wish you could borrow
my body to say water.
This is the easiest way I can help you say 물
because I could never help my parents
say girl, ice cream, parfait.
My family discovered each other in a houseFrom "Abecedarian for ESL in West Lafayette, Indiana"—
during a heat wave. The five of us,
on the bare floor, trying not to touch
each other, breathe too loud, and
inching closer to the window. My sister
is the youngest and won’t stop crying.
She asks if we’re poor now, if she has to go
get a job. We laugh, congratulate her
for being able to see the bigger picture.
At night, my dad orders buffalo chicken pies,
vodka pies, a classic pepperoni, and as many
cold liters of Coke we want, keeping our mouths
full and quiet. We broker
bathroom time like strangers
meeting for the first time
every morning.
Look, English was my second language butFrom "Ergonomics"—
My tongue was new.
...
Versions of my selves in ESL exist but I was held there after proficiency.
Who else would translate for the teachers, my parents, and Sunny’s parents?
X was for xylophones, X-rays, and now xenophobia.
Yes, that’s too on the nose, but things on your nose are hardest to see.
Every time I see something cool
and point it out to someone
it sneaks behind a building,
shrinks itself, camera-shy