for Bich
two women sit on the couch
a third on her heels
between them a bench
a private tableau carved in
crowded prison space
Vietnamese
dashed with English
skims across the din
they spoon out
rice fish
a bit of pirated green
Americanized soy sauce
reconstituted by secrets from home
transforms the instant
May 1999
This poem appeared in
Feminist Studies, v 30 # 2, 2004