2 poems
By daniel liu
Lake Highland Preparatory School
Two Johns Have A Heart-To-Heart Moment On The Border
Dearest. You have held my hair in your hands for too long.
This black python has swallowed your fingers whole. That is
to say I have made a home between your tongue and teeth and
you have unhinged your jaw to do this. How easily do iron-eyed
men turn into the softened edges of fingertips? I hope I have not
made you bitter with regret. Rancid fruit has run wet and sticky
over our cheeks. This empty grove of a land has been ours to eat
and ours to cry over. I have decided that I will sink into the ground.
I will sink into the ground like wolves sinking their teeth into the
body of its prey. Violently, hungrily, I will seek deeper earth.
I hope you can forgive me. I hope these countries will remember us.
The Body
Mama, I say, except it doesn’t mean mother.
The cold touch of a cadaver sticks with you
like how sticky candy fills every crevice of your teeth.
Grandma told me the dim lights were meant for
burying. On the metal pedestal, I think that
you have too many bones. I cut and dissect the
past tense. I think that I have too many organs.
I ask and I ask and the frayed edges of your limbs
don’t come back to life. The whiteness is
excruciating.