This poem is taken from PN Review 127, Volume 25 Number 5, May - June 1999.
The Multicultural Poemfor Maria van Daalen & Lorna Crozier
It has to do
with movement -
How the tongue must change
its colour for every language -
little chameleon bruised by your teeth.
Pull it out, pull it out, the silence
the silence between
the cadence and the syntax -
In the garden
there are green and orange lights -
There was a life - there is
a life
filled with cut skin and bruises -
The bruises and the tiger lilies
would like to scream.
In my dream, the doctor
walks in with a laser.
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