Wet and Crying

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My biggest papaya
is light yellow,
still flecked with green.

Brother Vū wants
to cut it down,
saying it's better than
letting the Communists have it.

Mother says yellow papaya
tastes lovely
dipped in chili salt.
You children should eat
fresh fruit
while you can.

Brother Vū chops;
the head falls;
a silver blade slices.

Black seeds spill
like clusters of eyes,
wet and crying.

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Written By: Thanhha Lai

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