Last night the heat got
So extreme
we dragged our mattress
into the living room
under the heat pump
turned to maximum cold
even that didn’t work
because the cat
confused by the new arrangements
meowed all night
and kept us up
my mother’s memory
is quite defective
ever since the event of 0-12
‘a migraine’
said her doctors
the aphasia did wear off
but now she can’t
kickstart her memory
she often gets it if reminded
but seldom admits to knowing anything
it’s hard to explain what it’s like
she tells us
I believe her
what can it feel like
to wander in a haze
making decisions you go back on
five minutes later
no longer knowing
who your childhood stories
happened to?
perhaps it’s like
these humid nights
wrapped in a sweatsheet
unable to bear the covers
ticking away the time
in shapeless fog?
(28/1/16-7/5/17)
Poems, Imitations & Translations
Thursday
The Zero Suite (8)
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