I'm sorry, could you repeat that. I'm hard of hearing. To the cashier To the receptionist To the insistent man asking directions on the street I'm sorry, I'm hard of hearing. Could you repeat that? At the business meeting In the writing workshop On the phone to make a doctor's appointment I'm-sorry-I'm-sorry-I'm-so-sorry-I'm-hard-for-the-hearing Repeat. Repeat. Hello, my name is Sorry To full rooms of strangers I'm hard to hear I vomit apologies everywhere They fly on bat wings towards whatever sound beckons I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I am so, so sorry and repeating and not hearing Dear (again) I regret to inform you I am here Copyright © 2020 by Camisha L. Jones. Originally published in Poem-a-Day on January 3, 2020, by the Academy of American Poets. |
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