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I am not an island
surrounded by big water
but shimmering shores
lapped by the tears of my people
I am not a dirty barrio
but a street strung
with a clothesline filled
with aprons and smocks
I am not mud caked
but the color of rich clay
and sparkling amber gemstones
I am not a gray swirl of storm
but a lovely ocean breeze
I am a centipede with countless legs
moving together to make repairs
I am the evening breeze
whistling come home
I am the chartreuse fern
bowing to our emerald palms
I am the indigo sky
fluttering like a dancing petticoat
I am the contented sigh
in our silver-edged moonrise
I am the sweetness
of our plump, clementine sun
I am joyful as I play
hide and seek behind
our rolling, laughing hills
I am strong like the backs of our beetles
I am flying with rainbow wings
I am as quick as our waterfalls
I am as spirited as the acid green coqui
I am Puerto Rico
Kathleen A. Lawrence has had poems published in Rattle (Poets Respond), Eye to the Telescope, Scryptic, Silver Birch Press, haikuniverse, Silver Blade Magazine, The Wild Word Magazine (Germany), Altered Reality Magazine, Undertow Tanka Review, Silver Blade Magazine, TheNewVerse.News, and Proud to Be: Writing by American Warriors, among others. Recently two of her poems were nominated for 2017 Best of the Net awards, and another was nominated for the 2017 Rhysling Award of the international Science Fiction and Fantasy Poetry Association (SFPA). In 2016 she won third place for “Even Happy Ghosts are Scary Ghosts When You’re Seven” in the SFPA poetry contest. She was a Poet of the Week at Poetry Super Highway in January 2017.