By Elizabeth Acevedo
the slight angling up of the forehead
neck extension quick jut of chin
meeting the strangers’ eyes
a gilded curtsy to the sunfill in another
in yourself tithe of respect
in an early version the copy editor deleted
the word “head” from the title
the copy editor says it’s implied
the copy editor means well
the copy editor means
she is only fluent in one language of gestures
i do not explain i feel sad for her
limited understanding of greetings & maybe
this is why my acknowledgements are so long;
didn’t we learn this early?
to look at white spaces
& find the color
thank god o thank god for
you
are here.
Elizabeth Acevedo, "Ode to the Head Nod" from Poem-a-Day: June 22, 2020. Copyright © 2020 by Elizabeth Acevedo. Reprinted by permission of The Academy of American Poets, www.poets.org.
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