Tongue Tied after My Traumatic Brain Injury
Communication after My Brain Injury
By: Katherine Kimes
Tedious exercises
arranged in a folder
lie on the coffee table –
breathless air passes between
my lips. I strain
to elevate my tongue
visualizing
the accuracy of the implosive
connection. But only an
inconstant fricative form follows.
Syllables
fumble towards
perfecting the pattern,
dah, dee, du, dau, separate
then as a series.
A sequenced variation of
consonants unfolds
as the combination continues,
this mechanical process
routine.
Repetitive sounds
customize and
carefully combine into
precise words: day: die: do: due
–quietly as
my mind reminisces
of the subtext beneath
the printed sounds
not found on the pages resting
before me.

