Unadapted
Since I first held a pencilSun’s been perched between two mountainsSentries guarding its glareUntil one erodes, meets with EarthDates show a year has passed althoughMy eyes squint and blind everyday… Read more »
Since I first held a pencilSun’s been perched between two mountainsSentries guarding its glareUntil one erodes, meets with EarthDates show a year has passed althoughMy eyes squint and blind everyday… Read more »
I absorbed each word Relieved and exultant And silently imbibed The priceless Mom lesson I had learned: Never force a trickle Wait for the shower…. To read more visit ColumbusCityMomsBlog
‘You recognize me?’ a voice asks on the telephone. The conversation dredges up twelve years of hurt, longings and unmet needs. Days of concession lunches and pointy fingers. Springs spent… Read more »
I look out the window at the chilly October night in the hilly city of Dehradun, India. An eerie silence pervades the otherwise bustling parking lot of the hospital. It… Read more »
He shouts.I stare. He snores.I’m awake. Dawn. I dust a suitcase. He appears, a leviathan looming over the closet.Kisses my pupils, pulls my hair into a ponytail. Rivulets soak his… Read more »