Tuesday, October 25, 2011

How I Was Raised

Journal #2 (Excerpt):


I was raised from chalk dust and paint fumes:
results of Diwali and my mother's creativity
I was raised from Dido and the Violent Femmes-
From "Gone Daddy Gone" to "See the Sun," their lyrics shaped my thoughts
I was raised by mangoes and hearts of rice
and Thai women whose faces broadly grinned
I was raised by Koi fish and superstitions,
black cats and holding my breath near graveyards
I was raised by spices and sauces:

foreign smells and flavors

I was raised from underneath waters

and beside blue flames

I was raised with glitter and tulle;

by fairies and and princesses

I was raised by vanity:

raised by pearls, fur coats, and delicate French braids

I was raised out of peace and quiet

and teatime

I was raised by salamanders and ladybugs,

flying monkeys and talking mice

I was raised by hurricanes and earthquakes;

they taught me to be angry.

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