2026 Poetry Challenge - Humor - Loosely Hinged - Poems - Short-form Musings - Unserious

Name Yellow

"Name Yellow," 
"Four Ninety-nine per pound,"
the label says.
The one clamped to a box
filled with green aloe.

Next to it,
for one seventy-nine a pound
brown yuca root.

Behind it, countless bunches
of yellow bananas
eighty-nine cents a pound.

So what, one wonders, is "Name Yellow?"
Is it here in front of me?
Where does it grow?
What does it pair with?
How does one eat it?
Who can help me understand?

Name Yellow.
A code for an ominous war?
Despite glaring fluorescents overhead
I am left in the dark.

Poet, writer, photographer and slightly distracted day-dreamer who muses on (gestures at everything) from the petty to the profound. On a semi-serious, fully earnest search for meaning in the mayhem. Perimenopausal, melanin-deprived, irony-enhanced recovering perfectionist Type A+ millennial woman. She balances the ever-continuing quest to Know Better/Do Better, with the distinct ego-death of parenting a smart, full-throated child who was raised to know the power of her voice. Mothering a teen means catching a side-eye in almost every interaction. Diana navigates the minutiae of everyday life through seeking the magical in the mundane. Follow along and laugh with her as the world flames out!

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