ghazal on how to birth a boy
in cover of shower / I comb my hair behind ears / press wet strands
into back of neck / what if scissors can turn / tomboy to strong boy
my brother gets to play outside with dirty nails / I watch from
window / blow my tita’s new polish / beg / can I come along, boy?
my church socks turn black from concrete / the boys play basketball
their naked torsos sprint across lines / sweat shirtless & free / I long boy
to enter the smoking garage / of uncle’s cigars on christmas eve
for summer’s popsicle / to lick my chest flat / you belong, boy
in my dreams / i run naked and it does not hurt / what if I never bleed?
or my breasts never grow? / I am no one’s baby sister / after dawn boy
Source: Poetry (December 2020)