Queen Anne's Lace
Constellations on a
slender stalk,
how you have spread
through the wind.
Brought by boat over
oceans,
seeded in the first
gardens,
who could contain you to
a plot?
Once planted remain
where you are
means nothing to a seed,
or a weed
which is what they call
you now—
what we call what was
never intended
by those who had no
right to their intentions.
Now you grace the empty
lots
in the cities of
America,
populate the cracks of
green with your lacework,
accompanied by the blue
tongues of August—
your consort, chicory.
You were never part of
any botanical plan
bishop's lace, wild
carrot, zanahoria...
all the names we give to
your persistence.
Speaking Wiri Wiri, by Dan Vera. Red Hen Press, 2013
Dan Vera is a writer,
editor, and literary historian. He's the co-editor of Imaniman: Poets Writing
In The AnzaldĂșan Borderlands (Aunt Lute) and author of Speaking Wiri Wiri (Red
Hen Press), the inaugural winner of the Letras Latinas/Red Hen Poetry Prize. His
work is featured in college and university curricula, various journals and
online sites including Poetry Foundation, Notre Dame Review, Poet Lore, and
Gargoyle, and anthologies like The Travelers Vade Mecum and Queer South. The
recipient of awards from the DC Commission of the Arts & Humanities, the
Ragdale Foundation, and the Virginia Center for the Creative Arts, Vera
publishes other poets through Poetry Mutual Press and Souvenir Spoon Books,
co-curates DC Writers’ Homes and chairs the board of Split This Rock Poetry.
For more visit www.danvera.com
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