a May day | poem
poetry | collection
* This poem was written in Berlin, Kreuzberg, Görlitzer Park, 10997
a May day
her grandmother has dreadlocks; she grew tired of doing her hair
after all those years of brush and straighten—
twist and curl.
a granny to two
on the father’s side of a cross-culture
bi-lingual family.
I met her once, in a dream I can’t fully remember
by a border crossing with no …