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Single Rose

Single Rose

With her walker

She made it

Down the ramp

Around the potted plant

To the chair

Across from me

 

“I used to shop in here

All day …

Now I have to

Take a little rest”

 

I smiled and told

Her a lie,

“I understand”

 

She said

she was 85

 

She told me

It’s been three years

Since her husband died of a stroke

 

he was 91

 

She said she tries

To get out

And not sit at home all day

That there’s only

So much TV she can take

 

She said her and her younger sister

Used to shop all day long

And have the best of times

 

Her sister’s dead now

 

She talked about her grown kids

How proud she is of her law-enforcement-son

How much she misses her daughter …

The one who died of a stroke at 43

“We were on the phone, and she said,

‘Mama, my face feels funny – can’t feel it.’ ”

 

Later

She showed me a cross on a chain

That she bought before she sat down

Made out of Mother of Pearl

“It reminded me of my mother.

She loved Mother of Pearl.”

 

When we parted ways

I felt

I had aged

TL

Published inTamiko Lowery