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HMONG
CROSS-STITCH SQUARES
In Cambodia, her sister works in patterns
learned
by heart in red and blue and green.
Needles dive through warp and weft.
of pure black wool. Each counted cross-stitch
so
small, labyrinths bead
and swirl in four inch squares.
Ancient hill tribes, once safe above
the
delta, knit by bamboo
jungles, scatter into foreign lands.
Hmong women wear their wealth, some sell
it
square-by-square -- five dollars
for ten hours of hand-stitched work.
Refugees of appliqué, reversed
and
cross-stitch
patterns crafted from the back.
Purchase landscaped prayers
on
curving paths --
Weigh what lays resting
in your hands.
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