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Roger Pao


After Separation

Water stains sink wider across the ceiling
to reveal a half-naked woman
she is a beached swan uncast in bronze
a nouveau taxidermy experiment
left rusting under the sun

her plumage is little insulation
against flash storms whose eyes
see her asleep in the bedroom darkness
now too often alone

roofers do not offer free estimates
on damage control
until the artifice of her voice crumbles
to its foundation
only then do they question her for insurance

neighbors say have you seen the loon
fastening garbage bags to her roof
with masking tape and wood glue
property devaluation being a fear among
the gossiping ears of suburban housewives

when she slipped and fell
to lay unmoved on her lawn
she quipped to the paramedics
who would later pronounce her dead:

our houses are like unwritten headstones
rowed into columns
forgotten in their uniformity
our houses mark the graves
of the living. 


Roger Pao studies at Duke University in Durham, North Carolina where he reads and writes poems and attends classes in his spare time. Born in Indiana, he is a first-generation Chinese-American trying to eliminate the stereotype that Asians are only good at math.

He has had work published in the anthology, A Moment to Reflect, for which he received an Editor's Choice Award, Footprints Magazine, and In the Grove Magazine. His work has also been accepted for future publication in Carpe Laureate Diem.

Email Roger at rcp@gumballpoetry.com


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11.02.2000
Tina Broderick from A small town in western Massachusettes

Wow
This is life as I have seen it, felt, and smelled it. Roger...the sterotype has been broken:)
The last stanza blew me away.



11.02.2000
henry from ca

superior quality
i really enjoyed this poem from beginning to end. there's a sense of sadness and longing and beauty as well. it reminded me of the movie american beauty.



8.16.2000
Erica Bell from Portland, OR

Wonderful
There was something about the transitions the way that it flowed that made me want to read on. Beautifully constructed. The slight humor was wonderful but not over done.







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