I believe that this poem might be about the different, bright colors that Ha sees while venturing outside.
Translate the poem into your own words.
Ha is now at school. She has the same routine as everyone else. She stands when the bell rings, and lines up.
Ha goes to the lunchroom.
One side has all of the white kids, and the other side has all of the black kids.
The kids laugh, because they did not know someone korean would show up.
Ha is confused about where she will sit, because she describes herself as medium. She also doesn’t know what, or how to eat a corndog.
Ha thinks that the colors of the corndog are the way they are to make fun of the vietnamese flag.
She decides to wait