My mother has a texting language all her own.
Between abbreviations of abbreviations and sometimes entire sentences crafted out of punctuation,
It has taken me awhile to master… the letter “Y” actually means “yes,” … which can sometimes get confusing
The term “lot of veg” means; eat your vegetables! Make good choices!
And “THONGS. ARE. TERRIBLE… CLEAN!!!!!!” with 6 exclamations, translates roughly to: I hope to GOD you’re not with a boy right now but if you are, please be careful!
… And when she writes “XO” – this is how she says… I love you.
… She doesn’t say it out loud
My mother has a texting language all her own, and when she asks, “U fine?” – This means that somewhere, very recently,
there was another bullet stop ending
There was another trigger parade,
Another ring of cases, day on fire, I went up to these blurry eyed notifications
These 5 letters coming into focus to let me know that somewhere
Very recently
People are gone.
The text tone vibration is as loud as the gunshot
Her hands on a keyboard, as theirs slip off the trigger
SOMEWHERE
Very recently…
Virginia tech — a campus U fine?
Seattle — the racer cafe U fine?
Sandy Hook — a classroom U fine?
Chardon — a high school U fine?
Orlando — a nightclub U fine?
San Bernardino — an elementary school, U fine?
Parkland Florida — 17 gone, U fine?
Marysville, Pilchuck, Backyard, next door, horror story,
Home.
I am counting on my hands but running out of fingers to type back to her that YES,
I am fine,
But the message can’t travel faster than the thought through her mind,
her mind
that it could’ve been me.
It could’ve been,
Her.
A handgun hides in a pocket as easily as a cell phone and
It costs the same amount of money to open a Verizon phone plan as it does to obtain a carry permit, Mama,
I know you speak simply because often you are left speechless.
As the smoke from the barrel paints another goodbye sky
And more people deleted like it’s a simple thing
… Like a text message
And you’re left with only your hands
Waiting for a light up screen to tell you your children are fine and I want to tell you that
I, am, fine
I am fine.
And even though
I know
I’ll only get that single XO in reply
I want to text you
I want to TELL YOU …
… I love you.