Puma Perl's two poems "Driving to Humacao" and "The Ava Gardner Museum"
Puma Perl is a poet, writer, and performer. She’s the author of two chapbooks, Ruby True and Belinda and Her Friends, and three full-length poetry collections, knuckle tattoos, Retrograde (great weather for MEDIA), and Birthdays Before and After (Beyond Baroque Books.) Her band, Puma Perl and Friends, brings spoken word together with rock and roll, has been performing together since 2012. She’s received three awards from the New York Press Association in recognition of her journalism and was the recipient of the 2016 Acker Award in the category of writing. In May of 2021, she curated and performed in four shows as part of the HOWL Happening! Artist in Residence program.
Driving to Humacao
Motorcycles
don’t scare horses
Bareback riders
gallop past
our creeping
smoke-filled car
A Popeye’s outlet
grins at the foot
of El Yunque,
a young girl,
wheelchair bound,
displays her stump
Rain forest
waves us off,
We took
the long way
round again
Everything
is playa
in Puerto Rico
Humacaenós lounge
in hammocks,
plots of grass
hover above ocean,
roosters
and naked babies
play as incongruously
as caballos
and Harleys
Finally,
the beach
We fall
into long hot
waves
Lay on hotel
towels
Tell tales
of old love
Monkey Island
floats in the distance,
as empty
as our stories
In Humacao
we eat fish
on long benches
A salsa mix
revs behind us
Dogs and small
children crawl
between our legs
Driving to San Juan,
the short way,
we take
the back roads
Winding darkness
Sharp turns,
one dance,
a final
café con leche
and we’re back
in Nueva York.
© 2022 Puma Perl
The Ava Gardner Museum
Exit 95, Smithfield, North Carolina
The Ava Gardner Museum
I longed to stop, enchanted
and seduced by Ava
She was born in Johnston County,
youngest of seven children,
described as stunning,
green-eyed and raven-haired
I would have visited the gift shop,
bought an Ava Gardner fan
for a dollar or a museum pin
or paper dolls or posters of Ava,
long eyes below thick brows,
earrings dangling to bare shoulders,
headdresses, tiaras, strapless gowns,
halter tops, wavy hair, velvet gloves
Stunning, green-eyed, raven-haired Ava.
I stared out the window hopelessly
as we flew past the exit,
powerless as a child
strapped into a car seat.
Adolescent fury tore through me.
Fuck you, I whispered to him,
I hate you, I love only Ava
© 2022 Puma Perl
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