“What My Name Means”
By Jennifer
Dignan
Published in
“Scope” September 2018
My sister thinks my name
means
“sharer of back seats and
secrets.”
My mom thinks my name
means
“needs a lot of rides to
gymnastics” and
“loves comic books, like
me.”
My dad thinks my name
means
“weirdly obsessed with
that band Imagine Dragons” and
“loves corny jokes like
me.”
My cat thinks my name
means “always good for a snuggle.”
My best friend thinks my
name means
“tells me the truth no
matter what; best giggle in the world.”
My art teacher thinks my
name means “gifted.”
My music teacher thinks
my name means
“definitely tries hard.”
My neighbor thinks my
name means
“kid who cuts the grass.”
My dentist thinks my name
means
“kid who needs to floss.”
I think
There’s some stuff that
they left out, like
“dreams of life in a big
city” and
“lies awake at night
sometimes,
Worrying about the
whales” and
“having doubts about
gymnastics” and
“loves nothing more than
to close her eyes
And listen to the rain.”
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