Aqua-Blue, 1974 – Chaz Mena

Papi, you’d drive wearing the thin neck ties
short sleeves, and a hat from your New York days,
inside our 1968 aqua-blue Impala.

An old rug crashed down on us every time you braked,
but Ana, sis, reached back and held it in place.
Another thing we learned was never to touch
the Blue Impala at around noon, hot enough
to fry an egg on in our new Florida summers:
Back when I first heard a Waltz, to when
we’d go see Polacos** dance.

Outdoor balls, on the grass, under stringed light bulbs
X-ing, sagging above them on South Beach lawns

under the seaside clocks

second hands whirling

‘round numbers with dancers twirling


whose numbers, under their arms, faded to an aqua-blue.

When I pointed to them and I asked why,
you didn’t answer, papi. You took off your tie.
“It’s too hot to dress like this”, you said
and took me off your shoulders.
That’s where you had me sit to look down
and watch the Polacos, waltz, in their sandals.

**Never used derisively, it’s Spanish for a person from Poland—a misnomer applied to all immigrants settling in Cuba from Eastern Europe—regardless of faith.

Chaz has written four, 1-person shows that he performs around the country at any given time. His last was an award-winning piece (George Washington Honor Medal, Freedoms Foundation) distributed by PBS and was aired in over 15 states. He acts in Film and TV locally and performs as a resident actor at the Adrienne Arsht, Miami’s performance arts center. For further information, please see

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