I am from the frog I won in 1st grade
from Nike and Crest
I am from the hilltop on the corner
(bold, tan, echoey sounds).
I am from the Japanese cherry blossom and crimson barberry
with their pink, red needles that slice the skin.

I’m from Critz Farms and affection
from Pops and Nana.
I’m from the quick-minded
and thoughtful analyzers.
from W? ài n? to xi?o b?o bèi

I’m from the Golden Rule
with respect and empathy
I’m from both shores of the Pacific,
white rice and pasta
From the scar on my father’s leg
to the teeth missing from my brother’s mouth

Upon the yellow wall lies memories worth reliving
Love, life, learn, laugh, live
I am from somewhere along the Yangtze