Hermelinda Hernandez Monjaras – BRAINFØG V


Visual poem with a title that reads: BRAINFØG V.


sleep lungs butterfly bone repeats [lame like it wants tongue] slewslit ulna fly bone repeats [tongue like it wants blame] sunken dark small thyroid breath an extra limb he is memory it comes from how its pupils are warm of meat against my jaw what's going on cornet repeats bolas orbit [it wants ngue] untwist wing it wants to eat [ants tong] gnats tango cord [nts ue] unset tune eyeballs repeat i am somewhere & where some i am i see her mouth she wants to pull in to chew decadent verve breast an outside fist no one takes her i watch time reverse a fog two blanks warp wasp mud turns insidious witness a figment peripheral ink link it spreads residence light traverses inside the doorwav elbow room where does she shift where do i pull landscape mindwall manipulates he touches her i know an invasive olvido seadrownsdilutes ferris wheel ocean witness dimvortices of mountains blackholes hold no exit my mind cassettes i pull she swirls into a whisper a head rests on her dress large black extensions she is midpoint i wonder if she's my aunt or friend cricket passenger seat hook inside my earhazvelectric pulse infests both covet femur both women i displace in her eves i find a woman in need of comfort in her sorrow she strokes my bed oxygen pores vessels cavern every face i wear confronts my father becomes my weight

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Artist’s Statement: For The Fresno 15 Creative Writing Marathon, I used 15 Rorschach I made by dabbing a red rose with paint onto paper. This series is an attempt to write on brain fog: forgetfulness, incoherent thoughts, mental fatigue, lack of clarity, and more. Each day became a challenge: the strings attached within me were reluctant to push, create, and pull; memory became a mass of confusion to frame. Luckily, these 15 days were possible due to persistence and help from my mentor, Anthony Cody, author of The Rendering. Lastly, this series is one step forward toward my future poetic work.

David Campos – Discipline


On top of a charcoal art piece of 4 young black boys is the broken apart map of Fresno Unified’s High School Boundaries. Over the piece of art is the word “Discipline” repeated over and over in different sizes and opacity levels. There is a small epigraph “Black students are 2.5 times more likely to be suspended as White students [in Fresno Unified]” 

Each high school boundary has its suspension rates as follows. 

Top Left: 
Race/Ethnicity Pop. Rate of Suspension
Asian  149  2.5%
Black  271  16.9%
Latinx 	1398 	9.2%
Pacific
Islander 	17 	9.5%
Two+ 		57 	12.5%
White 		683 	5.2%

Top Right: 
Race/Ethnicity Pop. 	Rate of Suspension
Asian 		223 	1.7%
Black 		202 	19.3%
Latinx 		1051 	8.7%
Pacific
Islander 	14 	0%
Two+ 		46 	8.8%
White 		255 	9.5%

Middle left: 
Race/Ethnicity Pop. 	Rate of Suspension
Asian 		149 	0%
Black 		271 	27.2%
Latinx 		1398 	11.3%
Pacific
Islander 	17 	Redacted
Two+ 		57 	18.4%
White 		683 	13.3%

Middle Right: 
Race/Ethnicity Pop. 	Rate of Suspension
Asian 		329 	4.7%
Black 		87 	27.1%
Latinx 		1298 	7.9%
Pacific
Islander 	8 	9.1%
Two+ 		19 	23.8%
White 		61 	9.6%

Bottom Left: 
Race/Ethnicity Pop. 	Rate of Suspension
Asian 		267 	1.8%
Black 		327 	16.7%
Latinx 1	694 	6.2%
Pacific
Islander 	7 	Redacted
Two+ 		28 	12.1%
White 		251 	1.9

Bottom center: 
Race/Ethnicity Pop. 	Rate of Suspension
Asian 		176 	3.7%
Black 		114 	20.9%
Latinx 		1756 	6.9%
Pacific
Islander 	1 	Redacted
Two+ 		19 	20%
White 		77 	11.4%

Bottom right: 
Race/Ethnicity Pop. 	Rate of Suspension
Asian 		587 	3.2%
Black 		194 	18.3%
Latinx 		1973 	8.4%
Pacific
Islander 	7 	Redacted
Two+ 		21 	17.4%
White 		85 	10.9%

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Artist’s Statement: In the article “The Resegregation of Jefferson County,” Nikole Hannah-Jones writes that “since 2000, at least 71 communities across the country, most of them white and wealthy, have sought to break away from their public-school districts to form smaller, more exclusive ones.” This led to research into my state’s segregation and integration efforts. The rhetoric, the maps, and the data were all there—coded language, school boundaries, and even diversity statements covered the stagnant “struggle” toward integration. As an educator, this project provided context for my experience and those of the students in the classroom. Notes and citations will appear at the end of the project. 

Hermelinda Hernandez Monjaras – BRAINFØG IV


Visual poem with a title that reads: BRAINFØG IV.


There is a light gray, scattered image behind the words. The poem’s orientation is landscape.


On the left-hand side of the poem, the text reads:

was it a drive
shooting?

was it gang
related?

was he walking home
from school?

I remember
his mother crying

        gun — man with a — knife

              approaches				poaches

school gets quietquiet			forest tranquilized


Also on the left-hand side of the poem, toward the bottom, there’s a small circle of words with the single word “gaslight” in the center, and the text reads:

world is flat is global warming is ‘good’ ‘kay’ is 

Afterwards another small text reads:

/ tiny

/ its

/ bones

/ stuck out 


On the right-hand side of the poem, the text reads:


faces
fall
like
domi
-noes
blood
spirals stream


he swears			he is going to come at night at rapebeat me

the police says		we are going to investigate it

they give me			a pamphlet of sexual assault

the officer calls me		there is nothing to worry about

the officer explains		I have two daughters so I know how you feel

he assumes			[my stalker] is a nice man who mis-
				understood 


field shrouded with trees
rustling

man? coyote? horse?

I push my feet
I push my feet

field ends
loud
tracks disappear


Text sprawls across the entire poem, in multiple directions. A reader can start or stop in multiple directions or orders. The sprawling text, roughly left to right, reads:

air flows south / a *cough a * sneeze tiny moments gather lung inside a sheet
air flows in the mucous of my nostrils / I hold its tight constriction
air agua men rain deathsink 
agua sombrero berenjenas 106 degreesol
air composed of smoke/ swirls grease-respiratory rot decrease bladder dissipates 
a giant organ pumping large gasps of breath 
a lifespan always argues out of breath 
a burst of wild breath opens its arms 
pumping debris the extinct humanintestines 
bleached shadows veins crawling
anthropomorphic flies solo swim shaped animals 
anthropomorphic flies with intense focus goat horn
swim woman shark platypus tunnels underneath
shaped marsupial reptile eats 
animals ram on black bears? polar bears? 



In the center of the poem, near the bottom, there are 9 concentric circles of words, with the font getting smaller as they close toward the center, making the diagram look like a spiral downward. The text reads:

water smoketer smoke water smoke wateroke water smoke water smoketer smoke water smoke wateroke water smoke

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Artist’s Statement: For The Fresno 15 Creative Writing Marathon, I used 15 Rorschach I made by dabbing a red rose with paint onto paper. This series is an attempt to write on brain fog: forgetfulness, incoherent thoughts, mental fatigue, lack of clarity, and more. Each day became a challenge: the strings attached within me were reluctant to push, create, and pull; memory became a mass of confusion to frame. Luckily, these 15 days were possible due to persistence and help from my mentor, Anthony Cody, author of The Rendering. Lastly, this series is one step forward toward my future poetic work.

David Campos – failure to stop


failure to stop 

On a white background are graphics in black ink composed of periods of differing size. Small periods create dotted lines across the background. On top of those, different-sized periods in different opacity levels highlight the white text in each LARGE period. 

There are 7 large periods with text. The first contains the title “failure to stop.” 
The following is each “Period” with a text. There is no punctuation in these. 

i failed every english class in high school saying that my sentences kept running and my commas were told too often i thought of forrest gump breaking out of those leg braces i thought of the soccer practices i went to as a youth playing for rec teams and competitive teams 

and feeling my lungs yelling at me that they couldn’t take it any more i thought of the way I spoke back to all of my teachers never really accepting their authority what did they know about dreams they ended here with me stuck with me 

what is a period but an ending a forced ending a detention am i being detained or am i free to go what is a comma but a pause a hiccup a slow down a get your act together a stop racing everywhere stop stop

think before you act before you act like you will that’s not necessarily the way we expect you to act don’t talk back young man i’m here to help you succeed don’t you see that do you see 

that your future depends on your control of the sentence i loved reading still i loved writing still but they didn’t like my cuts and dribbles

my saggin pants my combs back and slick hair they said speak english right write english right now i’m all about write english write write write until my legs cramp up and all the breath is out of my fingers

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Artist’s Statement: In the article “The Resegregation of Jefferson County,” Nikole Hannah-Jones writes that “since 2000, at least 71 communities across the country, most of them white and wealthy, have sought to break away from their public-school districts to form smaller, more exclusive ones.” This led to research into my state’s segregation and integration efforts. The rhetoric, the maps, and the data were all there—coded language, school boundaries, and even diversity statements covered the stagnant “struggle” toward integration. As an educator, this project provided context for my experience and those of the students in the classroom. Notes and citations will appear at the end of the project. 

Hermelinda Hernandez Monjaras – BRAINFØG III


Visual poem with a title that reads: BRAINFØG III.

There is a light gray image behind the words, possibly an object crumpled. The poem’s orientation is landscape.

On the left-hand side of the poem, the text reads:

she saw me walk inside the room
she saw me emerge from the kitchen

she said I was screaming inside the house
she said I told her I had no cousin

a split second later she saw me doubling
a split second later she saw me doubling

in the kitchen
in the room

-> ecosystem

-> of order Mujer

-> memory

-> extinct vibrations

-> plates of bones

-> crack in the nous

-> ifract

-> estuary formed

as lagoon

-> crack in

objecttrauma

I turn and toss a clicking sound shuffles sleepmuscle / twitches I drift in the hotel my legs get pulled/ not sure if it’s in my head or if it’s a medical condition


On the middle of the poem at the top, the text reads:

I feel someone near		I’m asleep on the couch
the edge of my bed		it’s humid with mosquitos
a sick man enters		I stare at the light
my room			I hear a thud in the hallway
a strange man comes	the light switches off
through my window		my heart escalates
and watches me sleep	someone sneaks on me


There are ruled lines in this middle top section that connect across lines of poetry. When rearranged according to the lines, they read:

I feel someone near		my heart escalates
the edge of my bed		it’s humid with mosquitos
a sick man enters		I’m asleep on the couch
my room			I stare at the light
a strange man comes		I hear a thud in the hallway
through my window		the light switches off
and watches me sleep	someone sneaks on me


On the middle of the poem at the bottom, the text reads:

in Seattle I enter inside a restroom
I find
strange
inscriptions plastered on the walls
I find corneas
satanic
symbols
and
images
at night
my bed
and desk
experience a small
earthquake
ImshoutingatamanItellhimtoleavemealoneIwakeupIhavezerorecollectionrupture

On the right-hand side of the poem, there’s a triangle diagram with an a in the bottom left angle, a b at the top angle, a d at the bottom right angle, and a c inside the triangle where there’s a 90 degree angle. The text below the triangle diagram reads:

a. he sees me talking to a man

b. the man is wearing business casual clothes

c. when he enters the room

d. he sees me alone staring off into space


On the right-hand side of the poem, a line starts across the page, runs down the page, and then continues sideways at the bottom, and text reads:

workdepressess littlittlpeople & speeaeech stress
trestress vitamin deficicienciencyy short attentiontion spansleep skeletons distorted figures
& a large bed of females
stems of open wounds
opaque outer crests
tree women shrouded
in snowy ash
roots grow faces
or beluga heads
curled bodies rest
on the trunks
liquid bodies with large
pits of cocoons
the whole damn cave
is made of eyes
the whole
damn cave
is a volcano
inside a skull

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Artist’s Statement: For The Fresno 15 Creative Writing Marathon, I used 15 Rorschach I made by dabbing a red rose with paint onto paper. This series is an attempt to write on brain fog: forgetfulness, incoherent thoughts, mental fatigue, lack of clarity, and more. Each day became a challenge: the strings attached within me were reluctant to push, create, and pull; memory became a mass of confusion to frame. Luckily, these 15 days were possible due to persistence and help from my mentor, Anthony Cody, author of The Rendering. Lastly, this series is one step forward toward my future poetic work.