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David Tomas Martinez

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David Tomas Martinez
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David Tomas Martinez is the author of Post Traumatic Hood Disorder (Sarabande Books, 2018), Crosshatched (Sarabande Books, 2016), and Hustle (Sarabande Books, 2014). A recipient of a Pushcart Prize, Martinez has received fellowships from CantoMundo and the National Endowment for the Arts.  He lives in Brooklyn, New York.

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and Vievee Francis concerning love, redemption,
            and the TV show Empire
 	    might not be the most august
of openings, but like hypocrisy in this great falling  	
 	    hegemony, it’s all I got.
 
                     Besides, what’s history but
a conversation we’re born into without context,
 
and
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And sometimes it is
loss

                                                       that we lose,

          and sometimes

it is just lips. When I was


                           a child, I would ask my mother
to tuck me

                             in, wrap me tight in

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It's not water to wine to swallow harm,
though many of us have,

and changing the name
of Ozark Street to Willie Jones Street,
won't resuscitate,

won't expose how the sun roars across rows of faces
at the funeral for a seventeen-year-old-boy,

won't stop the double