After the Stroke

mom’s hair grew thick
with words she couldn’t say
occupying folded spaces
on the dark fabrics of her skin
and though she continued
eating heavily the fruits of life
the mirror told her stop

 

(originally published in Steam Ticket, Spring 2017)

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