← v15n1, Spring 2016Poetry · Volume 15, Number 1
The Corner Grocery
My mother worked.
My middle brother studied.
My older brother studied and worked.
And me, I was cared for in the corner grocery
of the Galicians Pilar and Luis.
The Galician Pilar let me help her.
My specialty was weighing the fruit.
One time, accidentally, I saw her nipples.
Even now, grocery stores excite me.
