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I am beyond thrilled to share a link to my latest poem which was chosen as a finalist in

RockPaperPoem’s 2nd annual Contest issue:

 

[if New Orleans married Manila and had a baby it would be]

Hanoi

I’ve been away for five weeks – hiking, cycling, and exploring eastern Europe. Being an American in that part of the world –with everything that has been happening in our country –was surreal.

My biggest takeaway: From the Baltics to Warsaw to Berlin – the hard-won fight to live free is fresh, recent history. You see it in their monuments to poets and the fallen. You hear it in the tour guides who share what daily life looks like now –who speak about how hopeful their youth are.

I saw this in Vietnam and in the Baltics. And – it breaks my heart that I cannot say the same about the youth in my own country. And, that the questions we were asked most often: Why are you (read: the citizens of the US) letting this happen? Why are you not fighting back?

Sobering…

Lithuanian Tour Guide

 

I envy your blue-eyed joy, your future of hope,

your happy friends – the happiest! I mean,

who listens to poets??? But they did!

 

Through hardship and resistance, in forests

puddled in blood– the hearts that stopped beating–

those old teens, twenty-somethings, names

 

engraved in stone, reminders: a future is worth fighting for.

They would be my parents, your grands who whispered

in the amber, planned…buried bones beneath the echo

 

of gunshots, drooling for one potato– defiant. They

erected crosses– not in faith…in memory. And 30 years in,

you sing of home, reunions, tomorrows.

 

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