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    Barbie Chang

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      healthier have better

      breath and time and rhyme with each

      other when they speak

      some of them pretend to be wealthy

      if they pretend then

      why does she want a new house bigger

      than theirs frost still

      covers her old windows winter still

      comes with its lows

      even the snow is the same color each

      year never worse never

      better sometimes powder sometimes

      wetter sometimes earlier

      but always still in power no elections

      to topple the leaders snow

      does not fall it is thrown down at the

      people for protesting used

      to punish the people by making us

      dig ourselves out

      MR. DARCY GROWS

      Mr. Darcy grows in Barbie Chang

      like a deficit she

      requires a radioactive suit three

      thousand thistles

      come down thoughts of him attack

      her like a shower

      once Sylvia ran outside to chase a boy

      who didn’t stop to

      visit her all the faces in the street

      looked rigid except

      for his what if we throw a rope up to

      Heaven and nothing

      pulls back we are always on one side

      or the other a balloon

      is waiting to be shaped into a dog or

      it has just fallen out

      of shape there’s always a vibrating

      diving board that

      means we can’t tell if he is coming

      or has just left

      BARBIE CHANG’S DAUGHTER

      Barbie Chang’s daughter befriends the

      new girl at school but

      before they can form a bond the new girl’s

      mom tells Barbie Chang

      that her own daughter should not tie

      herself down too fast and

      in one week the new girl walks past

      Barbie Chang’s daughter

      no longer talks to her the mother works

      hard to send cards to

      the Circle one by one she stars their names

      because they are free

      to star names free to have stars next to

      their names Barbie Chang

      can no longer play dead because she

      must be seen to play dead

      she realizes she is not what others name

      her would we name a

      deer something else if it could see the

      ocean would the deer

      even name itself a deer if we’ve never

      seen a deer does it mean

      it doesn’t exist if Barbie Chang perches

      on a hill with binoculars

      waiting for deer and sees someone else

      looking for deer but

      watching her instead does that mean she

      exists or that she’s a deer

      THEN BARBIE CHANG

      Then Barbie Chang and Mr. Darcy

      are in the backseat

      of a car kissing not the light kind

      but one where their

      hands are on each other’s cheeks

      holding each other’s

      heads as if they will fall off why does

      so much love come at

      the beginning then disappear then

      once again at the

      moment before death why can’t the

      same kind exist in

      between in the breaths in the afternoon

      in the sitting room

      little girls dress like princesses one pink

      one blue one yellow they

      wear plastic heels because they still think

      they will never fall

      BARBIE CHANG KEEPS WATCHING

      Barbie Chang keeps watching

      the Ellen Pao trial

      wants her to win thinks she is right

      thinks she should fight

      thinks she is wrong thinks she should

      step down Barbie Chang

      remembers her own long days in a

      cubicle with Rob Meyer

      mitering his edges talking about his

      dates with Asian women

      the ones who made it like Eileen never

      complained smart ones

      didn’t want to work at Walmart switched

      off the office lights each

      night Barbie Chang like Ellen Pao kept

      good records never wore

      corduroys to work pretended she hated

      recreation with other

      Asians she can’t help but think that

      Ellen Pao is not pretty

      is petty is not good to powwow with

      probably doesn’t own

      UGG boots if Barbie Chang were her boss

      she might have also booted

      her out of the office full of lies because

      of her small fisted eyes

      BARBIE CHANG WANTS TO BE SOMEONE

      Barbie Chang wants to be someone

      special to no longer

      have wet hair to no longer be spectral

      to be a spectacle Barbie

      Chang wants to befriend the Academy

      which is the Circle

      wants to eat meat with the Academy

      wants to share with the

      cads who think there is a door to the

      Academy wants the key to

      the Academy door wants to give grants

      and awards for words

      but she never knew that life was about

      unraveling not raveling

      that a tear is only a tear after it has

      fallen her parents never

      called in favors never knew there was an

      Academy never learned

      alchemy Barbie Chang wants to forgive

      the Academy for its

      cattiness wants to hate the Academy

      and its Circle and their

      certainty each year she buys climbing

      shoes to go up the tree

      she tries but can’t climb then sells them

      on Craigslist she gets a

      new pair each year on her wish list but

      can’t get past the first five

      feet she stays on the street rolls herself

      flat so she can become

      the street feel the bare feet of people

      pressing her deeper into

      the earth there are aspirations of worth

      everywhere a stipple of

      ants around the cement crack frozen

      from bug spray as if

      they had meant to take the shape

      of an iris

      IN THE END ELIZABETH

      In the end Elizabeth just wanted the

      house and a horse not

      much more what if Mr. Darcy didn’t

      own the house or

      worse not even a horse how do we

      separate the things

      from a man the man from the things

      is a man still the same

      without his reins here it rains every

      fifteen minutes it

      would be foolish to marry a man

      without an umbrella

      did Cinderella really love the prince or

      just the prints on the

      curtains in the ballroom once Barbie

      Chang went window

      shopping but didn’t want a window

      when do you know it’s

      time to get a new man one who can win

      more things at the fair

      Barbie Chang already has four stuffed

      pandas from the fair she

      won fair and square is it time to be less

      square to wear something

      more revealing in North and South she

      does the dealing gives him

      the money but she falls in love with him

      when he has the money

      when he is still ruling
    if the water is

      running in the other

      room is it wrong for her to not want

      to chase it because she

      wants to taste it when she waves to

      a man she loves what

      happens when another man with a lot

      more bags waves back

      IS IT RUDE FOR BARBIE CHANG

      Is it rude for Barbie Chang to tell men

      she doesn’t love them

      just the idea of them what if we don’t

      even love living but just

      the idea of it pictures always look

      lovely but it was an

      ugly day if women were actually paid

      the same as men would

      we all just pass on the highest bidder

      who says it’s a privilege

      to be romantic romance with its antics

      and its time limits like the

      nut that never tells us or other nuts

      when it will let go

      we stand under the tree ready to

      collect them with our

      arms wide open as in waltzing who

      authored the word love

      does anyone know the author’s original

      intent does it matter

      that no one knows exactly what it means

      does it matter that it

      might signify everything what if we never

      needed a word for it

      what if it is shapeless and composed

      of gestures if we name

      the thing love it doesn’t mean it

      will last a nut does its

      best to last but at some point just falls

      like all the others before it

      BARBIE CHANG’S MOTHER CALLS

      Barbie Chang’s mother calls her to

      tell her about the

      oxygen machine that outfoxes her

      father he can’t figure

      out how to turn it on there’s a whole

      generation of people

      who care about deer porn not form her

      dog only cares about the

      deer horn she gave him yesterday Barbie

      Chang’s father who bothers

      with everyone’s business doesn’t know

      what Bisquick is someone

      wrote a book of poems about Kanye

      West there are still

      old poets looking for the best new young

      poets who are all hornets

      around the same old nest Barbie Chang

      knows she lives in an

      America that most people don’t care

      about on most days

      she can’t distinguish between being a

      token and racism she

      either feels like a token or is experiencing

      racism a token needs to be

      acted upon by a subject but the same is

      true of racism does that

      mean her whole life is an object as a

      shadow of someone

      else on some days she has feeling in

      her lungs tries her

      mother’s oxygen machine the O2 owes

      her nothing it goes

      through her body breathing for a

      shadow is just a hobby

      ONCE A MAN SAID EVERYTHING

      Once a man said everything Barbie

      Chang wanted to hear

      except she is deaf sometimes she

      wonders about the

      depth of her love for others or is she

      simply diving to eat

      better although she is deaf she hears

      there are oysters at the

      bottom she can’t get them because

      once she has applied

      sunscreen on her children her hands

      are greasy her palms

      are pale from trying to wipe out desire

      what if everything on

      the bottom is really rotten and our ends

      are already written

      what if there are no verbs just nouns

      what if saying something

      makes it true what if becoming a

      witness instead of a

      victim were as simple as words a wrist

      can’t hold much

      weight the man hanging out of the tower

      was forced out by the

      smoke or made a choice to exit the

      window he held on to

      a rope until his hands slipped if he could

      orient himself headfirst

      we could say he wasn’t falling but

      actually diving

      BARBIE CHANG REFUSES

      Barbie Chang refuses to start her

      own Circle refuses

      to wear a girdle would she think

      about the Circle in

      the last eight minutes before the

      plane crashed into

      the mountains there are thousands

      of miles between the

      land and the sky between the words

      to love and loved there are

      little boats in the brain that can row

      nowhere Barbie Chang

      should not mind about all her kind

      whether she is pretty or

      skinny enough loved enough once in

      Yosemite she stared for

      hours at two giant sequoias fused

      together at the base but

      separate high above the plaque said they

      must be in love she knew it

      wasn’t true that they were really two

      trees trying to leave

      IN AND OUT THESE MEN GO

      In and out these men go in Barbie

      Chang’s life and run

      her life too many run ins and starings

      how do they see her

      lies so clearly then they disappear it

      might be months before

      she sees them again once she saw one

      every day from afar

      but then he moved now she is only

      moved by movies the

      in and out the losing under the frozen

      river there are still things

      moving when did her footprints stack up

     


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