They are in a forest clearing
Poems: Earliest Picture
Being a mother, being a daughter – is there a more primal relationship for a woman?
Home, 1945
My Mother-in-Law at the Hebrew Home
Nuclear Medicine
Our house was a depot Continue reading “Nuclear Medicine”
Daughter Song
She slows down just enoughContinue reading “Daughter Song”
Waiting
Attics
The attic is large Continue reading “Attics”
Old Woman with a Scarf
She wears a scarf that’s
jungle parrot-gaudy,Continue reading “Old Woman with a Scarf”
Skating
We inch along the driveway’s
slick edge.Continue reading “Skating”
Pre-Stroke Villanelle
I know my life is running down:
Each hour a solitude of pain,Continue reading “Pre-Stroke Villanelle”