Peg Hunter photo
By
Mukund Gnanadesikan
Detention
Her disarticulated life
Begs my indulgence
In broken English,
Entreats my unfamiliar hands
To aid in reassembly
Of human circular nest
The fundamental collective unit
She recalls the bonds unbreakable
Sealed by adhesive of hands interlocked
In grip strengthened by trust of generations
And shared dreams palpable in each pulsation
I see sacrifice in her pores’ anxious moisture
Her heaving breaths compel me to apologize
For nation’s swirling whirlpool of depravity
My empathy will never be enough
To understand her misery
Knowing this I seek eloquence
Imagining silken words of comfort
While fantasizing golden knightly deeds
Which break apart the dungeon walls
And reunite the son
With desert-battered mother
Thirsty for justice
Deserving of far more
Than my frozen soul’s efforts
Proper words of sweet succor
Never arrive
Nor tears
Nor money
And she remains alone
Separated from the boy
Availed of nothing
But an observer’s guilt
And empty water bottle.
Cinco De Mayo
He enters the classroom
Wrapped in El Tricolor
Nodding at his neighbor
Teacher frowns
Approaches
Commanding
“Take that off
You’re in America now”
Murmurs rise
Among brown faces
Wondering what comes next
But he raises a finger
To his ruby lips
Discards the garment
Standing tall
Touching his heart
Feeling unstoppable rhythm
Beating proudly
While mariachi trumpets sing
Mukund Gnanadesikan
Mukund Gnanadesikan is a poet, novelist, and child psychiatrist who lives in Napa, CA. His work has been published or is forthcoming in Adelaide Literary Magazine, The Ibis Head Review, The Cape Rock Review, and the anthology of male poets Sheets: For Men Only.
so very heartfelt and poignant. Thank you for your words of truth.