poetry

absence limits

absence limits

while on the Zoom
I see him through the window
pouting
elbows right angles
palms pushing the sky

after the laptop snaps shut
he bursts in
bellowing his high-pitched objections
until I wrap my arm around him
ruffle his hair
remind him how much he means
ask how I can help
and
what does he need?

then he relents
admits he needs nothing
I just was absent too long

that toddler abides
who insistently demanded
Mommy
anytime I pressed the rectangle of phone
to my curlicue of ear
while he tried to drown out the sounds
of any other needs
to reserve some space
for whatever might bubble up
between his shoulder blades

oh he needs something alright
just like me

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