On November 22, 51-year old Phuong Na Du was fatally shot by Vancouver police at the corner of Knight and 41st Avenue. According to witnesses, less than one minute passed between the time the police rolled up and shots were fired. There is very little in the news about who he was. I haven’t been able to get his story out of my head, and so I wrote this poem.
Rest in Peace Phuong Na (Tony) Du
November 22, 2014
when you fell
on wet road
did you see boats
on slow-moving rivers
your mother picking through beansprouts
grinding rice into milk
did your
teeth bite
sky like
lychee flesh
did you feel sweet beans
slide down your throat
did your fingers reach
for the hands of uncles
did you hear bullets
break your skin
yellow burst
like sunrise over rice fields?
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