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      February 2, 2011I Wuz DeaLee A. Tonouchi

      Nobody really eva toll me
      how it all went down.
      Wuz kinda like
      you wuz dea
      you should know
      but I wuz too young
      for remembah
      anyting
      hardly.

      I check out da state library
      for old newspapah articles
      so I can read
      for find out exackly
      wot wen happen.

      Scanning da microfiche
      I start for come queasy
      little bit.
      I dunno if can handle.
      I look couple chree times,
      but not on da front page
      or even in da first section.
      I check again for make shua
      I get da right date.

      Finally I find ’em
      da brief mention stay buried,
      mixed in wit da traffic report.
      One column. Chree short paragraphs.
      “Kaimukï Traffic Snarled.”
      Talks about angry motorists
      who wuz late for work.
      Stores complaining
      about da loss of business.
      Nobody wen talk to any of da people
      who worked wit my mom
      who went school wit my mom
      who wuz related to my mom
      who knew my mom at all.
      Da only mention of her had
      wuz “one fatality.”

      Nevah even get her name.
      Da only reason
      I knew wuz her
      is cuz
      I wuz dea.

      from #33 - Summer 2010