"First I am blue and then movement, a future in a song remanded to the stomach, a pair of milky eyes that refuse to triangulate, a stereoscopic ocean floor." From Lee's "I am a Hammerhead Shark. I Make No Sound."
I can grasp it through Lee's poetry
how to navigate through shadowy channels
pushing back
Asian/Asian Americans/ and or American
in a rhetoric ocean only colder than where you just left
the manō (shark), a family's aumakua, is able to switch from
form/form/ to form
I can grasp it through Lee's poetry
how to navigate through shadowy channels
pushing back
Asian/Asian Americans/ and or American
in a rhetoric ocean only colder than where you just left
the manō (shark), a family's aumakua, is able to switch from
form/form/ to form