Marie Anzalone
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Work GlovesA Poem by Marie AnzaloneCommitments keep my friend away from his children- many times for days or weeks on end. He confides I do not think I can say I a.. |
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Unreasonable MenA Poem by Marie Anzalonewe were asked to write poetry for the volunteer firefighters of our city, in recognition of their search and rescue efforts after the volcanic eruptio.. |
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Imperfect MenA Poem by Marie Anzalonewritten for my friend on Father's Day, 2018 |
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Other conversationsA Poem by Marie AnzaloneYou did it again, didn’t you? You visited her, took what you wanted- left with your world, and all of its belongings rearranged in.. |
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That Was MondayA Poem by Marie AnzaloneAnother devastating national tragedy. thoughts from an eerily similar location, 2 hours away. For the victims of the Fuego volcano, and every citizen .. |
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Trusting GlassA Poem by Marie AnzaloneYou question my preference for the other place- the one where people smile and greet me by name when I walk in; who do not shove a me.. |
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Fast EnoughA Poem by Marie AnzaloneSomeone I cared about deeply, was killed this morning in an accident |
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Childless MothersA Poem by Marie AnzaloneAsk her. Ask the childless woman in your life how she feels on Mother’s Day. Ask her about being left out of brunches; not .. |
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Validation in a SunsetA Poem by Marie Anzalone"My heart is calling, telling me there are more mountains I must know like lovers’ bodies. I used to have its contour map sketched on my hand.. |
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The First Rule of LivingA Poem by Marie Anzalonean exercise exploring the theme of satisfaction |
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