08/24/2022
“here I am knocking on the door of the polly pocket house
like thwack thwack thwack, my hand ping ponging off the knocker
because it is all made of rubber! no one can hear me banging.
someone arrives and I enter. it is my best friend
and she is also a polly pocket, just like me. we have gooey shoes that make us tall!”
Read the rest of “pa-la-la-la,” Juliet Gelfman-Randazzo’s poignantly funny and powerfully affecting new poem, in our latest issue (https://yr.olemiss.edu/piece/gelfman-randazzo/) and at the link in our bio!
📸: Marina Leigh