Friday, March 25, 2011


the first year


waking up
a new family
in my childhood home


raspberries fall on
              milky skin
baby giggles
        pop like balloons


broken pot
mother's old cactus
     still blooming


rocking into twilight

milk pools
in the crook of my arm


dark
cool air
her open purse


sudden ice
    the museum of a warm autumn
still-green leaves under glass


january candles

baby's first year here
mother's first year gone


    red leaves
     red birds
       flying
       falling
the gentle wind


first birthday balloons

Issa's angels


cardinal!
   her quick, short steps left tracks
       in the last patch of snow

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