I remember
About a week after
September 11th...
I was in a local drugstore,
And at the counter
Was a display
Of American flags...
The kind that by that day
Everyone had affixed to their cars -
As wind-flapped proclamations of
Patriotism,
Like that guy in his Big Black Truck
Who rolled down his window when
He saw my Muslim wife
In her pretty-patterned headscarf
And yelled at her:
"Hey you sand-nigger terrorist -
Go back to your own fuckin' country!"
She did not get the chance to yell back -
As he sped off - flag flapping fast in the wind -
That she was born in Dallas
And there, at the local drugstore,
Emblazoned on that Red, White, and Blue
Display
Right under where it said,
"US Flags! $1 Each!",
Was the caption that read:
"MADE IN PAKISTAN"...
About a week after
September 11th...
I was in a local drugstore,
And at the counter
Was a display
Of American flags...
The kind that by that day
Everyone had affixed to their cars -
As wind-flapped proclamations of
Patriotism,
Like that guy in his Big Black Truck
Who rolled down his window when
He saw my Muslim wife
In her pretty-patterned headscarf
And yelled at her:
"Hey you sand-nigger terrorist -
Go back to your own fuckin' country!"
She did not get the chance to yell back -
As he sped off - flag flapping fast in the wind -
That she was born in Dallas
And there, at the local drugstore,
Emblazoned on that Red, White, and Blue
Display
Right under where it said,
"US Flags! $1 Each!",
Was the caption that read:
"MADE IN PAKISTAN"...

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