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FOUR POEMS by Hoa Nguyen
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ODE We ate outside you could smell the ocean Go look for pieces the lost What kind of ode is this She moulded human images We eat pretend desserts
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9 FLAT FLIES IN THE HOUSE “It’s one huge reckless orchestra” – Eileen Myles
Squirrel scolding and grackles Face the purple flowers in the Hating my needing to be loved Dear Texas here I am “I don’t know what I’m learning” “That’s the point”
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THE STARBUCKS MERMAID The Starbucks mermaid logo I coffee you a bit Gasoline @ $65 dollars a barrel You can plug your phone We put the poopy blocks
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STRANGELY TOUCHED Strangely touched that Vili and Mary Kay tied the knot
10 AM whacked the wool bed pad The phone rings |
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BIO Born near Saigon in 1967, Hoa Nguyen grew up in the DC area and studied poetry at New College in San Francisco, California. She now lives in Austin, Texas, with the poet Dale Smith; together they publish Skanky Possum, a book imprint and journal, and curate a monthly reading series. Her books include Your Ancient See Through (Sub Press, 2002) and Red Juice (Effing, 2005). Her second full length book is forthcoming in 2007 from Hot Whiskey Press. |
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