all the matriarchs in spain are dead
by India Lena González
mami & papi tell us to take off our swimsuit tops
to stop being so american
twin & i hug our chests
our apartment in barcelona is full of shrimp & donuts & coltrane
roberto at summer camp sits next to twin on the bus
he talks small english
he breaks my headband
because he loves my twin he buys me five new headbands
i get a black eye playing pool
cardinals
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tía nona tía nona
tía nona
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at the waterpark
us & the boys are tiny torsoscardinals sticks for legscardinals i run fast but twin is faster
we eat ice creamcardinals wear gogglescardinals our hair in double buns
franchie is a real caballerocardinals a lover boycardinals twin’s future husband
carlos is our cousincardinals he slaps twin in the face when she wins the soccer game
our fathers curse each other out for the next half hour
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cardinals cardinals cardinals tía dochi
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after all the matriarchs in our family died i thought
all of spain was supposed to be my throne
twin & i have stolen all the crucifix necklaces preparing
for my eventual coronation
i know who is the first to be beheaded
twin has stitched endless amounts of velvet to my back
we’ve spent hours considering los campesinos
i rehearse my two phrases for the court
PUTA MADRE & NO. NO. NO.
twin has searched all of spain for my future king
she says her stick legs hurt
he still does not exist
& i respond PUTA MADRE. NO. NO. NO.
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tía finacardinals abuelitaoof tía fina
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emma is the goat who lives on top of rafa’s house
palomina is the mutt who keeps giving me fleas
i will not stop petting them cardinals
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abuelita
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tía nona
tía dochi
tía fina
abuelita
you all are tough bread left out overnight
a side of strawberry jam
you pull my teeth out
when i tear away at the dough of you
i love your catholic ways & frizzy hairs
i love your hands washing my clothes
your fingerprints all over me
the bath water is too cold in early morning
twin & i huddle together shivering
papi says get in & get out that’s the trick
mami says go out with the boys & make sure you dress warm
franchie walks us across town
at the beach old men splash water onto mami’s ankles
papi throws me into the deep end of the pool so i can learn to swim
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abuelita abuelita abuelita
nuestra abuela abuelita
abuelita
Published March 1st, 2020
India Lena González is a poet, educator, artist, and Sagittarius originally from Washington, D.C. She received her BA from Columbia University, where she graduated with honors, and is a recent MFA graduate from NYU’s Creative Writing program. She is the current Raab Editorial Fellow at Poets & Writers. In addition to her passion for writing, India is also a professionally trained dancer, choreographer, and actor. She lives in Harlem with her beloved twin.
Katherine Bradford was born in New York in 1942. She attended Bryn Mawr College for her BA and received an MFA from SUNY Purchase. Her work has been shown all over the country, including at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, MoMA PS 1, the Brooklyn Museum, the New York Public Library, the Wooster Art Museum in Ohio, the Portland Museum of Art in Maine, the Modern Museum in Texas, the Weatherspoon Gallery in North Carolina, and the Pennsylvania Academy of Fine arts in Philadelphia. Katherine has received a Guggenheim Fellowship, a Joan Mitchell Foundation Grant, a Pollack-Krasner Foundation Grant and two awards from the American Academy of Arts and Letters. She lives and works in New York.