Culture-Shock

Culture-Shock

A Poem by Julianna Marie

I watched the Chinese man walking his dog
on one stick,
and I watched the Chinese man walking his dog
on four legs,

Asking me if my lips were painted red
because the Forbidden City claimed it would bring
'Good Luck and Happiness,'
and I said "No, but let's Paint the Town Red!"

Let's buy paintbrushes and subscriptions to superstitions,
Let's do anything to take our minds off of the Pacific Ocean--

Being both Phoenix and Dragon,
painting with pear-scented passion: on fire.
and I said "Put THAT in your fortune cookie!"

And he dragged himself by handshakes only,
screaming 
"VEGETARIANS DON'T EXIST IN CHINA, 
WHERE ARE MY LEGS?"
to anyone without sparklers starving 
for red, white, and s**t-eating blue 
bonzai-grown straight from their freedom-fried fertilized eye sockets.

We were Rorschach rarities and they all wanted our photos--
All they asked was that our hair was lighter than the limbless skeletons
we packed in the bags beneath our eyes
as we said "Carry-on, please."

...Carry on,
We try to.

(There is nothing easy about this.)

Our eyes are open,
That was all any of them wanted.

© 2011 Julianna Marie


Author's Note

Julianna Marie
unfinished, rant, etc etc.

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I liked it....When you going to finsh it?

Posted 12 Years Ago


i sense this is a very smart poem. i've read four times and counting.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Finish it missy

By the way I like this

Regards Skin


Posted 12 Years Ago


Finish it missy

By the way I like this

Regards Skin

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Julianna Marie
Julianna Marie

Seattle, WA



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I'm a 21 year old girl living in Seattle, student/poet/barista. I believe in art, poetry, psychology, and music-- I don't think its safe to believe in much else. more..

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