Alex Hoa
Born in 65
Child of ten
percent
First orgasm in 75
Child
of ten percent
Tiny hands discovered un-chartered
territory
Child of ten percent
Grew up in suburbia of industrial country
Where
dog-eater and Vietnam-Mit (*) were daily name'sake
Parental dictation
"Integrate
Work hard
Marry, son"
Child of ten percent
One afternoon in 81
Romantic ideals crashed on wet pissy floor of tea room near
train station
Where men of many colors waited, licking
their lips
Mothers always knew, understood
Tenderly joking
"Should have
killed at birth"
Father, simple
Man of action and not of words
"Get
out"
Child of ten percent
Among his quiet, unspoken kind
Child of ten
percent
Learned to cook, to clean, to fix-up things
And at nite, he even rocked himself to sleep
Whispering self-ownership
self-reliance
self-pride
Until 12th April of 93
Child of ten
percent
Was told on Eyewitness News
Of his one percent
Out of windows he climbed
Child of ten percent
Screaming head
down
YOU CAN NOT DENY MINE
LOVE
RESPECT
EXISTENCE
Child of ten percent
No
longer
Man of millions
Doi Dien #1 (Spring 1993), pp. 54-55.