Gloria, Eugene 2008
with Kimiko Hahn
Darrell’s mother’s red dress was chiffon
and plunged at the neckline – a sleeveless job
that cupped her breasts with an X.
I was on my way for a carton of milk
when she swaggered out on our street…
– Eugene Gloria, “Darrell”
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All his life he struggled at how to ask,
unable to talk to his father.
Instead of the right questions, he learns to mimic
– Eugene Gloria, “Boabdil’s Eviction”
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