paean to hair
by Lydia T. Liu
in the morning after
Lady Horikawa wrote about her tangled hair
later the poet ordained as a nun
in Barcelona I saw a painting
by Miró
Hair Pursued by 2 Planets
or
cabell perseguit per dos
planetes
in Catalan,
and bought it for
the bathroom
through metaphor I wield a power I do not have
that weekend
Gloria
leaves
“sea waste”
on the beach
of Barceloneta
what is the meaning of
clean,
every now and then a stray eyelash interrupts
my processes
the other day you tried
to google
immanence
in the sun
there was no internet
I liked your hair long
and dark
and butter
and even
how it does not mingle
with mine
how it creeps up your neck
like wisteria
, trained
to the walls of that summer house
then lower
than you can see
slowly
strangling
its foundations
Lydia T. Liu is a poet, and a graduate student in computer science at University of California, Berkeley. Her poems appear or are forthcoming in Berkeley Poetry Review, Frogpond, Indiana Review, Modern Haiku, and The Columbia Review.