Inscape 04 FINAL - Pasadena City College
Inscape 04 FINAL - Pasadena City College
Inscape 04 FINAL - Pasadena City College
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L ISA K ELLY<br />
Eugene Carriere’s Mother’s Kiss<br />
All is obscured<br />
in the biting smoke<br />
of memory, mother<br />
save this:<br />
Your hair, a web of<br />
lemon and rosemary;<br />
your hands,<br />
gnarled from kneading<br />
yet cool to the touch;<br />
your eyes,<br />
resolute yet resigned,<br />
like a broken stallion<br />
who loves his master<br />
too much to act up again.<br />
At the corner bakery,<br />
I order bread with rosemary,<br />
not to eat it,<br />
but to hold it<br />
in my own<br />
weak hands.<br />
A MANDA-FAY E J IMENEZ<br />
Ceramic Cow<br />
when i opened the door<br />
the chill came out<br />
wafted scents of<br />
leftover spanish rice,<br />
cold hotdogs, jam.<br />
a ceramic cow,<br />
its spotted belly<br />
full and low<br />
sat there useless and<br />
smugly out of place<br />
with its light blue bow,<br />
so middle-american,<br />
in my grandma’s<br />
mexican fridge.<br />
i didn’t know what it was<br />
until it was gone—<br />
remembered the<br />
vents on its back,<br />
and white powdery<br />
residue—<br />
the baking soda inside was<br />
supposed to absord odors<br />
of celery sticks, pinto beans,<br />
breakfast links.<br />
but it never worked<br />
because those smells today<br />
take me back there,<br />
to when we were eye-level,<br />
the cow and i.<br />
and i resented it.<br />
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