I am from…..
I am from keys
from toothbrush and
hand soap
I am from the branding
iron circle
desert
I am from the
snapdragon
The palo verde
whose long gone limbs
I remember
as if they were my
own.
I’m from enchiladas
and tamales
From Nana Fala and Tata
Manuel
I’m from piƱatas and
loteria
and from playing
guitars.
I’m from portate bien
and dar gracias
and sana sana colita
de rana.
I’m from throwing
quetes on New Years
I’m from SanDiego and
Obregon
Menudo and posole.
From a nana who
doesn’t sit until you eat
Who waits for her 10
kids, 22 grandkids and 21 great grandkids to feast
With your red
bugambilia in your hair posed in a chair
On my closet door
So I can see your
face every time I dress.
Valeria
Valdez and August 28, 2014