How They Speak of the Fields
For Timothy Yu
For us. They say:
just dig your hands
into the good, good
soil of the field
and you will grow into a child
of our heart. Be quiet
and work, for you are good
at it, for you are almost
a child of our heart
already. Listen
and we will reward
you. We will reward
you, but don’t talk
— you will want to
have earned the
reward. We will
reward you later, much,
much later. Are you not
a child of the field, a child
native to the field?
But I have never seen
the field. I was born
in it but squeezed
my eyes shut. I squeezed
my eyes hard shut
so I could imagine
another field....
Source: Poetry (July/August 2017)