Nicole Mauro
Letter R
- Remember when she was a fetus
- turning
- squares
- of the Rubik’s cube? Mother
- on the bed, worsted
- by the swallow, by the birth
- of resolution,
- that gaping, gaping
- hollow? On the bed, swaddle. Her
- eyes
- were
- left and right
- Xs. It was so
- awesome, this tactile example we had
- of the consequence of
- resolvability. What she could eat, first-
- take. Touch
- her
- exactly. There, there and
- there. Awesome. Those holes
- on her face.