Cathy Park Hong

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We once worked as clerks

scanning moth-balled pages

into the clouds, all memories
...

Chang spoke / Eng paused.

Chang threw a beach ball / Eng caught it.
...

Recall the frontier when the business
of memory booms, when broadbands uncoil
and clouds swell with sticky portals, amassing
...

I'mma a two-ton spiker hips fast rondeau
N'ere more, nay sayer feel this orbit rattle
...

5.

There, garland dandelions round that idol
with a corn husk face &  beard
patched with rat stubble from a barber's dust pan,
...

Overheard in the heat, the air, the fruit fly's drone
of the perfect helix, overheard in science's repartee
...

Raised on a cozy diet of conditional love,
I learned to emoji from teevee.
Now I'm hounded by gripes before my time.
...

In this world hacked from marrowed dust,
the half-breed assassin slays
men before they breed to corps,
...

Stamp the earth rind down,
shuck our boots &  nap on
rubber cockscomb pad.
...

Cathy Park Hong Biography

Cathy Park Hong (born August 7, 1976) is a Korean-American writer. She teaches creative writing at Sarah Lawrence College. Much of her work includes mixed language and serialized narrative.)

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Engines Within The Throne

We once worked as clerks

scanning moth-balled pages

into the clouds, all memories

outsourced except the fuzzy

childhood bits when


I was an undersized girl with a tic,

they numbed me with botox

I was a skinsuit

of dumb expression, just fingerprints

over my shamed


all I wanted was snow

to snuff the sun blades to shadow spokes,

muffle the drum of freeways, erase

the old realism


but this smart snow erases

nothing, seeps everywhere,

the search engine is inside us,

the world is our display


and now every industry

has dumped whole cubicles, desktops,

fax machines into developing

worlds where they stack

them as walls against


what disputed territory

we asked the old spy who drank

with Russians to gather information

the old-fashioned way,


now we have snow sensors,

so you can go spelunking

in anyone's mind,

let me borrow your child


thoughts, it's benign surveillance,

I can burrow inside, find a cave

pool with rock-colored flounder,

and find you, half-transparent

with depression.

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