
Elisa A. Garza
3 Poems
The People and the Sea
Story begins with the sea,
clear water and salt
a litany of blue,
of green, white foam
fading from shore.
Begins on sand
where the sea
slides an eternal greeting,
an endless leaving,
cycle wise as water,
stubborn as salt.
Before pale men
floated in with the tide,
the people knew
this narrative:
waves bring,
waves take away.
Tía Sends Me a Photo of My Young Grandparents
for Minerva Reyes
Los rosales stretch
waist high, tall as the nopales
that compete with stalks of hay
for water near the skeleton fence
of wire and thin boards.
My grandparents stand
behind rose bushes in the middle
of this garden. They are just
starting their marriage,
but avoided the rose thorns,
cactus needles, and fence barbs
to pose, leaning on each other.
I don’t know how they got there,
between espinas and a thickly
growing vine that hides the fence
as it reaches toward a tree.
Grandpa’s direct stare
and grandma’s squinted eyes
are all they have to say.
See, there are two gerber daisies
that sprouted under the shade
of rose leaves to push high
their many petaled heads
into this photograph.
Decisions After the Third Recurrence
I have decided
to tell my cancer cells
I don’t like
how they retreat
inside lymph passages
pretending they belong,
easily avoiding
chemotherapy hunts,
their obvious trails
of broken DNA.
I have decided
to tell my cancer cells
they can collapse
from my verbal punch,
fold over and shove
their cancerous selves
(not) accidently
and deep into
their own mitochondria,
burn themselves up
inside out,
become energy
for my healing.
While I’m speaking
about mitochondria,
which should house
my mother Eva’s DNA,
Grandma Marta’s,
Bisabuela Marta’s,
and so on,
that DNA should be
unmutated,
without disease.
I have decided
to tell my new cells
about this unchanged
DNA, so they can
translate mutations,
move forward
honoring tradition
into a simpler
noncancerous future
where I can respect
and trust
all my cells,
healthy again.
Bio
Elisa A. Garza is a poet, editor, and writing teacher of students from elementary age to senior citizens. She now teaches writing workshops for cancer patients and survivors. Her full-length collection Regalos (Lamar University Literary Press) was a finalist for the National Poetry Series. Elisa’s chapbooks include Between the Light / entre la claridad, and The Body, Cancerous, forthcoming in 2025 (both from Mouthfeel Press). Her poems have recently appeared in Southern Humanities Review, Ars Medica, and Huizache and one was recently on exhibit at The Health Museum in Houston.
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