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Cindy Williams Gutiérrez

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Cindy Williams Gutiérrez was born and raised in Brownsville, Texas. She received an MFA from the University of Southern Maine’s Stonecoast program. She is the author of the small claim of bones (Bilingual Press/Editorial Bilingüe, 2014). The founder of the Miracle Theatre Group’s ¡Viva la Word! program, she lives near Portland, Oregon.

 

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                    Mother, you will persist in fragrances—
the nectar-scent of carrots, pineapple, pecans
baking in a two-layer cake. I will shorten
my mornings into hours of praise.

                    More than alchemy, fresh cilantro—
in pungent handfuls—will be sautéed with garlic,

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what my body knows
is not a lie     it’s not
a lie i tell you     it is not
it’s nothing short of truth
and nothing larger
my past lodges
in my marrow     and if
i wanted a transplant
there’d be no match
others’ sorrows dwarf
my petty traumas     still
these

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Softly, it always began softly.
Then slowly swelled to a wail.
Men’s voices. Maybe seven of them
up on the hill behind the house.

A breeze through the window
stirred the curtains like clouds.
I was five, or six. Around midnight
it would start—such a doleful sound.

They were