Alana Baum: If You Daughter Hard Enough
If You Daughter Hard Enough
I.
Suddenly
Given the opportunity
I am a good daughter.
What was I before?
Cancer is
Among other things
An intervention.
I am
Among other things
A daughter.
Even when it feels like the whole of it.
Even after we shape shift.
II.
Of a womb that repeated itself with momentum
A string of yellow lights
The possibilities that cowshit
Gave this pansy
A daughter
Programmed
To mother
But what if I just want to homophone the sun and get away with it?
I want to be worth
My wombweight
In a family of daughtermoms
But I am more like a moth
Caught up on illumination
Cocoonless and flying
In conditions unfit for its wings
III.
d a u g h t e r.
d e a r t h u g.
d e a t h r u g.
a g e d t h r u
h u r t, a g e d
g r e a t. d u h.
h e d u g a r t.
d a u g h t e r
d u g h e a r tâ
r e d a u g h t,
h e a t d r u g.
d a u g h t e r
d u g a t h e r
g u t h e a r d
r a g e t h u d.
t e a r â d. u g h.
d e a t h g r u
d a u g h t e r.
d u h. g r e a t
d a u g h t e r.
r u t e d h a g,
u t h e d r a g.
Alana Baum is a queer poet from Los Angeles. She wrote her most accurate self-description at age 4: "Sometimes, when my friends want to play games with me, I want to be by myself and talk about what I am." Very little has changed. Every so often, Alana hangs out on the sidewalk writing poems for strangers via @softcorepoetics. Alana is in graduate school to become a sex therapist.