Monday, November 23, 2009

(in)visible t(w)o eyes

two slits
missing lids
insist on being
my eyes—

i’m not
squinting
and my eyes
aren’t closed—



the kids
insist that
dental floss
can blind me—

why am i a What
instead of a who—



The Korean…
is not me—
that What—she—
died when
i was born—

yet eyes still
insist she
is as is—
not.



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