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Chlorine Sky(3)
Author: Mahogany L. Browne

    It lets me think

    My eyes closed or searching the sky for animal figures

    Ice cream cones & airplanes that skip across the blue blue up


The aqua water carry my arms & legs

    A body of girl & whoosh

    When I’m too tired to move my calves & arms

    I climb out the water & feel less rubber band

    & more light light

    Most days the water burns everything

    my nose & eyes & even my hair is too dry

    but I feel clean

    I feel more me than when I arrived


Lay Li meets me after the pool

    She ain’t get in the pool but she still wears

    her tube top bikini, a towel draped around her shoulder

    like a comma.

    She bites at her cuticles & I already know


It’s been almost two years since silly boys slapped water in the pool

    Now the boys are gone & it’s just me doing floating like a log

    while Mommy & Me classes happen in the shallow end


my muscles hurt after playing Horse alone

    A girl on the basketball court ain’t no different

    than any other baller, if you work hard enough

    that’s what my cousin Inga say

    She the first one to teach me to hold the globe with both hands

    to use my right hand to guide the ball.


Finally out of the pool

    I can see the harsh water peels my skin

    I don’t have any cocoa butter on me

    So I pull my legs up, crisscross-applesauce

    & focus on Lay Li.

    When she bites her nails it’s not because she’s nervous

    More like anxious and angry

    & always it’s about her mama

    “So what happened?” I ask

    & she frowns at her hands

    Then covers her face from the dipping sun


She shrugs

    & instantly I feel bad

    I know what it feels like to have

    Too much to say

         So much you can’t speak

    I make noise when I’m nosy

    I slap the mosquitoes gnawing at my legs


It’s been a year since we last talked

    about her mama but that’s the only

    thing that bothers her enough

    to bite-ruin her perfect nails


But Lay Li don’t sweat it

    she don’t swing at the mosquitoes

    she don’t even miss a beat.

    “That woman been gone so long

    I can barely remember what she looks like.”

 

 

I CAN’T IMAGINE

 

what it’s like to forget my mother’s face

    I sit quiet & wait for her story to unfold


My mama still on drugs

    & my daddy ain’t got time for all that

    He don’t want us girls to see her like that

    He says every child deserve to be the sun

    To know they come from the sun

    & if the sun snuff itself to dusk before its time

    & no shine is left to see

    Let it be


One day we woke up & she was already

    a cloudy shadow of herself

    Then one day we woke up & she was

    gone


She only come home when she clean

    She only call home when she sorta sober

         She ain’t never remembered my birthday

    or my sisters’ birthday & I’m like whatever.


When you live where we live

    You say what it is & if you can’t say what it is

    Or if it hurt too much

    Or maybe it’s too confusing

    You just say “whatever.”


That way you ain’t no lie

 

 

DON’T NOBODY WANT TO CALL IT

 

Especially when it got more faces than any solitary name

    but if I’m honest

    I want to know if Lay Li seen the zombies too


The ones who take over my uncles’ bodies

    after weeks of playing ghost

    only to return him to our front door

    with his clothes all crumpled

    & eyes brimming red


Lay Li is the only one I can talk to about

    The smell of hot ash & burned glass

    “You know what it looks like.”

    She stands up from the grass

    swinging her dry striped towel in the air

    “It looks like the walking dead.”

 

 

ON THE WAY TO MY HOUSE

 

I need to rinse the chlorine off my skin

    I need to remember who I am

    Lay Li say, “Where’s your cocoa butter?”

    & I know she wants to call me ashy.

    When I walk through the front door

    I’m surprised no one is home

    I turn on the television & tell Lay Li I’ll be right back

    Right out the blue Lay Li calls to me already running up the stairs

    “I’m just tired of crying

    over someone

    that’s been gone so long.”

 

 

LAY LI LAUGHS

 

like the joke’s on everybody but her


Lay Li

    squints into the mirror & pouts

    Lay Li

    applies more lipstick than a little

    Lay Li

    takes my lip gloss as backup just in case

    Lay Li say

    “It’s so boring here. Let’s call Shawn.”

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