Zorida Mohammed
The Lost Parents
He rented her out
in the summer,
when no one would notice.
Always to a man,
a man with a car,
one of her father’s friends.
She’d been warned to heed the renter’s bidding.
They lived in the car,
and sometimes in a motel.
She was 13.
Her mother had disappeared early on.
Her siblings were “vipers.”
She searched and found her mother
in a mental hospital.
Or was it a an old folks home?
She forgave her everything.
The visit made her almost high
But the silence that followed
when her mother melted back into her world
plunged her into a wilderness.
Even her forgiveness
was not trick enough.
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