Pride as an Adult

by Cherish Yang

At age twenty, I finally took my parents’
only pair of jeans to flaunt my Hmongness.
At age twenty-one, I am satisfied;
I have shifted it into a comforter.
At age twenty-two, the comforter
has become my greatest joy to sleep in.

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May 15th, 2019

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