[if New Orleans married Manila and had a baby, it would be] HANOI

by
Patricia J. Franz
it could be NYC
with softer edges—charming
like an old grandpa who still speaks French,
who ambles each morning to the park in the mist

there is no sense to streets—
cars and scooters right and left,
moving in every direction, horn beeps
—a foreign language everyone speaks

shops on top of shops
shoulder to shoulder for coffee, pho,
friends meet, women sweep concrete dust and debris,
scooters teeter, deliveries tower on seats
weaving their way through narrow, crowded streets

tucked together—Burberry, Gucci and banh mi,
a communist economy looks the other way,
a new day as tourists and comrades untangle history;

fifty years makes enemies friends,
leaves me to wonder—
what were we
afraid of?

Patricia J. Franz was raised on imitation everything in Suburbia, USA, where she knew little beyond her family bubble and even less of war, protests, and Jane Fonda. Her real education began when she and her husband fled the Philippines as the Marcos regime began to crumble. Her adult poetry has been published in Consilience (2025) and The Write Launch (2023). Her children’s poetry appears in numerous Pomelo Books anthologies. Patricia is represented by Lisa J. Amstutz of Storm Literary Agency. She currently lives with her husband and their Bernese Mountain dog in Lake Tahoe, California.