Poema bilingue: Yo soy de...
Yo soy de cluttered basement.
De tiny vintage cars y cámaras fotográficas viejas.
Yo soy de la casa blanca that needs a new paint job, de los sisal rugs que duelen mis pies.
Yo soy de Lilies that are my namesake,
el viejo roble.
Whose long gone limbs I remember
As if they were my own.
Soy de pelo rizado y ojos azules.
De Roma y OB.
Yo soy de stress y colecciones,
Y de antiquing.
Yo soy de "eat with your mouth closed" y "we're proud of you no matter what".
Y "come together" by the Beatles.
Soy de summers in Cannon Beach.
Yo soy de Portland and Ireland, latkes y matzah ball soup.
De the blind date that started it all, how they were the perfect match.
Los fotos en su cuarto that track the course of my entire life, de pasado a presente, todo mi vida en un estante.
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