What makes me... me?
I am from cooking pots
From Ford and Better Made
I am frm the grass on the front lawn
green, wet
It felt like small prickles
I am from the evergreen
Teh maple tree
Whose falling leaves would cover the ground
I am from the breakfast and brown eyes
From Kenny and Norma
I am from the stubborn and generous
From "be leader not a follower" and
"always be you, because you're the best you there is"
I am from praying five times a day
Numerous verses I can repeat from memory
I am from Motown and the Lebanese
Fresh pizza pies and colorful vegetables
From the bone marrow my grandmother received to save her life
The teeth I lost with the help of my dad
In the closet were boxes of pictures
Happy and smiling faces to keep them living
I am from those memories-- before and during my time-- that make me who I am.