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It’s a new paradigm!
Chicana and Chicano studies
started
it when they gave me the path
to this expressive arts track
and here I lay tracks
as a means to keep
track
of my ideas
emotions
feelings
self
Chicana subjectivity
cracked- decoded.
I stand so firm
in my Chicana standpoint
that my hips are tight.
Can’t be afraid of the future
don’t shy away from the past
that will get me there
can’t lose sight of myself.
I’m the mother of the Teortilla!
Centeotl
god of maíz listened
to my
payers blessing me
with a
cosecha to share
this
wicked wiki
a
paradigm shift.
Just
wrap your mind around it
like a
rubber band around your wrist
you
pull N snap it each bad thought
you
get, like
“Ew, this
is bad.”
“Her
shits not theory!”
You
deny me the connectivity
of this
literary device to lecture?
Here I
conjecture
no
longer looking at my fractured parts
in the
mirror
Baby,
Bhabha
wishing,
desiring to be whole
but my
face is a kaleidoscope
multi-interpretations
changing
the medium
changing
the delivery.
It’s
all theory!
Revisionist
poetry
to tell
my story
politicizing
the personal
like
scholactivism
you can
take the scholar out
of the
barrio but you can’t take
the
barrio out of the scholar.
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