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I Started Building My HouseI Started Building My HouseI Started Building My House
Cradled in my mother’s arms, I started building my house: mix in the candy with sand, pour in the milk,
bring in the slapping hands. Now where are the toys? The teddy’s, the Barbie’s and soil? Maybe
we can put all the questions on the floor; the first kiss, hang it on the bedroom wall. I’m sawing wood
with my scars while I hammer my nails on hinges of doors. My mother knocks, telling me to eat my thoughts
for food. She reminds me to read the books from the ceiling; they’re supposed to protect me from life’s truths. But


Father's Day 2005Father's Day 2005Father's Day 2005
I was staring at the blue sky
outside the square windows
of your four eyes and five
suns,
as you taught your daughter
how to drive on this long stretch of road, wet with rain, weeping
with the tiniest glimmers of tears and sand. You tell her to take it easy, to push forward when she has already leaned back, to step on the right brakes when there are humps, to never let go
of that clutch, because everything might die down--
The mango tree you both planted in the backyard.
pic pic
and2 ka pla
WELCOME SA DA!!
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Mada mada da ne.
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