I house the bang of Bullet in my amygdala, in my tizzied **** brain now prone
to hijack. Brother’s brain housed
a bullet for 14 hours. 14 hours of waiting
room chairs in a caffeinless hospital.
14 hours is a song lodge in throat,
a soft isthmus where no food can pass.
We are all less now.
Pieced together with lack.
We must house
him in our bodies––
A clavicle scripted with initials, a marked arm
or stomach and almond eyed children become
of a man’s existence.
Brother once housed a secret
and now I the prick of survivor’s guilt.
House this question: Who did this to you?
The police report says [REDACTED]
Someone tells me, [REDACTED]
Someone else tells me, [REDACTED]
Live this city as a question. A mark of tomorrow never guaranteed. Live
in this city’s muck, this edge of desert. What is below
will rise, a laked underground, the gut of it,
our soupy middle. Because each house is built on a fault
line, so close to the spine.
Open my closet. Open my suitcase. Open our neighbor’s house. Open
my childhood friend. Open our relations. Open the stranger. Open
And you will find each year it grows full
with more clothes printed with “In Memory” and ‘RIP.”
Do not advert your eyes when you shake
the hand of the mother of
Brother’s youngest child.
She houses Brother’s face
on her forearm.
Here, she declares a theft,
[ an absence ]
This tattoo, this scarred skin, a wound
Bullet won’t stop.
It’s in Cousin’s computer. She needs more
memory. There is always more
to record, more slides to set to music.
More Diana Ross singing
about missing you.
Brother-Friend houses Bullet
in a drink, in his knuckles
deformed from a night’s punched fist.
Where else can he house this wild?
Can it live in a thirty day sobriety?
Where can we rest our chorus of grief?
Eldest Nephew lives his grief
in a soccer limbed run, in a kicked
sphere. He learns this game––what it is to win and lose––in Spanish and English.
He learns that his first loss
after Father-death will turn him into a limp limbed
boy, his knees cutting into
the green regulated grass.
He learns he will need help to stand.