Saturday, February 16, 2008

Where I'm From



Where I’m From

I’m from Rosarita refried beans,
White Mission tortillas,
Louisiana Hot Sauce,
And cheddar cheese
Rolled together, on a Brawny paper towel,
Put in the microwave for about a minute.

I’m from prickly pears, dirt,
Palo verde trees, road runners, clouds.
I’m from swamp coolers, bricks,
Windows, doors, walls,
And the rock I thought was a dinosaur tooth.

I’m from Street Fighter II, Mario Kart,
Super Metroid, Super Mario All-Stars,
Gradius III, the Uncanny X-men and
D.P.7. (Displaced Paranormals Seven)

I am from the Indian painting
Always on my bedroom wall,
An original oil- a chief in full headdress.
Turquoise, face-paint,
lips parted, chin upward,
a warrior singing.

I am from the church down the street,
And the park next to the church,
And the elementary school and the
middle school and the high school
just a bus ride away.

I am from Uncle Terry,
The hunter and potter and cherry harvester
Who worked in the steel mill 38 years.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I love this on every level. My most cherished wedding gift was a pot from Uncle Terry. All the other gifts were just gifts, but when Terry gave a pot he was giving part of himself which is what makes it so meaningful.

When did you write this?

The Boid

telemoonfa said...

I'm glad you like it. I wrote it last semester.

Anonymous said...

you sum it up very well,
i didn't know you felt such a connection with uncle terry,
i guess that indian picture had quite an impact.