Monthly Archives: April 2013

Halloween

I wore a sheet wrapped around my fluffy baby blue parka the rain stuck the sheet to the parka and I was a wet ghost My hood up, white fur around my face mittens holding out a pillowcase remembering the … Continue reading

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Car

Walking the dog I circle back over the field behind the empty high school parking lot and wait to see my daughter drive for the first time A green Honda zooms in stops with a flourish in the corner of … Continue reading

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Sonnet

written in 1979, pre-email, pre-IM, pre-Skype I feel a grief profound within my bones To be from thee exil’d across the sea And separated thus by five time zones– If thou art gone, thy love’s no good to me. Alas, … Continue reading

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Baby

Cheek faintly sweaty against my neck top of head fitting under my chin just so heat rising from the feathery hair Drifting to sleep body against body softness melting into softness boundaries blurred The mind tries to work plan. Won’t … Continue reading

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Christmas Shopping the Day After Newtown

It is not worth the death of children, one child, to remind us to be good to our own. I do not want to be forced to think that every interaction with my kids could be my last. Any conscious … Continue reading

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Anniversary

Sometimes anniversaries are just another day The weather is the same but I can’t conjure up what I felt three years ago today when my father died I don’t know what I felt slammed relieved unburdened just very sad My … Continue reading

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Today

That perfect warm air that giddy feeling it happens every spring and you try to remember what it’s like Shoulders unhunch arms expand under just a t-shirt It isn’t hot yet You dimly remember or remember remembering some day before … Continue reading

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