Quan Found his Daddy in Frisco.

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I'm sure that he got his poontang and rice
hot from Nam Ha` every Saturday night
while he told his USA white knight lies,
how bright the steel of the Golden Gate was,
bright the dawn, and safe the homes in his city.

The nuns never told me who Daddy was,
but they told me God it was who made me
and told me about Our Lord Jesus Christ
while I, burning midnight oil in their office,
taught myself clandestine history.

Later with nothing but holes in my pockets
to play with I hitched to the Tenderloin
and found my Daddy in '93
half the way into his brown paper bag:
"Quan? Shit! I wanted it named after me."

I stared at him like the katydid did
I saw on Willow Street, eyes on an aphid,
John a slow moving bug on a limb,
in a manner of speaking, of course; I
pretending to sip his bag, he pretending

I was his son when I split his nose
for my patrimony, a measly five bucks
from his wallet I gave a tutelary
spirit, selling her love, a drop-dead beauty,
haunting me with a drop-dead Nam Ha`.

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AngelineAngelineover 11 years ago
Beautifully woven

with so many twists and turns, you keep the reader wondering where it's going next right down to the last line. I'd need to read it a few more times to get all the nuance, the layers of meaning and get used to some of the sonic tricks you are trying out. But. Just really good, too good to languish here. Please submit it to a poetry journal!

tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
A DIFFERENT KIND OF PAYBACK AND REVENGE

against a race instead of a human, TK U MLJ LV NV

buttersbuttersover 11 years ago
powerful

pithy, and yet another slice from life's past-its-sell-by pie. glad not to have missed this gritty rendering.

PistolpackinpetePistolpackinpeteover 11 years ago
Fantastic piece of writing...

...despite the rap meter.

greenmountaineergreenmountaineerover 11 years agoAuthor
Reply to Desejo

Nam Ha` refers to Quan's mother. I do not speak Vietnamese, and there's always a risk in relying on one website as I did here for a female first name that has 2 syllables and a distinct punctuation mark as I have seen in other words associated with that language.

DesejoDesejoover 11 years ago
Can't add to what others have said

But I will ask about the last line, because I'm stumped. What is Nam Ha' ? I thought it was a physical area, but it must have another meaning I am missing here.

twelveoonetwelveooneover 11 years ago
5ed

seems flawless, you want a fan rave, you got it

I stared at him like the katydid did

I saw on Willow Street, eyes on an aphid,

this little bump stands out, it seems strange that it seems the perfect touch

i don't quite know how to put this is words, but the dynamics act like a wave, very nicely breaking up what just could have been a linear story, very subtle, any way this is one of those bastards that warrant further study. You been reading Frost again?

Ashesh9Ashesh9over 11 years ago
a man fathered a son in 'Nam .....

deserted him ,left him to rot in an orphanage & fled to 'States ; the protagonist hunts him down & the bounder gets his comeuppance ?!! Poetry of Vengeance ---wow ! very good plot'n poem GM !

demure101demure101over 11 years ago
Impressive -

necessitates many a read. lingers & sticks.

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