Someone telling you how to pronounce your name Is like them telling you how to breathe The essence of your breath More than just phonetics An attempt to redefine you A redefinition you did not ask for And when you are hostile to this takeover Surprise bubbles Shocked at your resistance Amazed that you are not welcoming their colonization of your existence It starts with your name Emphasis now placed where there was none before An ‘ah’ there an ‘oh’ here And suddenly So fleetingly You lose yourself For they have refined your name and the meaning within
Author’s Notes: I wrote this because I have encountered too many people that have told me that I pronounce my name Sa-Low-Me incorrectly. Instead of asking me how I pronounce it, they dictate and then resist my resistance to this dictation.