Communication

Dorla Moorehouse

Dorla Moorehoue is a freelance writer, dancer, and bookstore employee living in Austin, Texas. Her work has previously appeared at Bolts of Silk and Black Heart Magazine, and is forthcoming at Gloom Cupboard. You can read her poetry and prose at http://dorlamoorehouse.blogspot.com.

If I went deaf-
went down to four senses-

Imagine
all the ways you
could make yourself heard-
transcend the limits
of speech and sign

To make up for those
lost whispers you would
finally learn to write poetry

And whenever the occasion
called for more than
your chickenscratch on
yellow notebook paper you would
Hand me sestinas
and blank verse

And when you wanted
your words to make
my body tremble again you would
take out your quill
and ink
your stanzas on my skin


© Copyright 2009 Dorla Moorehouse

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At 9:15:24 on July 14, 2009, metin sahin wrote:
My ears were soring after the sea bath in Antalya in 2009 summer beginning.I know what is to be deaf.My ears are still bad.Some water insdside.I am longıng the days ı swam.God never make anyone deaf even temporary...I can write a poem for i

At 8:06:32 on July 15, 2009, Colin Campbell wrote:
This piece of writing is both clever and charming - a good combination.

At 10:34:15 on November 18, 2009, S. Kells wrote:
Poetry as one of the senses. I love this idea. Words are not lost with the in ability to hear them. The sense is heightened.Wonderful image