Tags Memory
Evidence of the FloodA Poem by amomentforusRings stain the walls, at the height of our tearswe forgave and rememberedthe time. The small hand ticking backwards.Grazing our cheeks, lovingly. Lik.. |
Spring AgainA Poem by amomentforusanother generation lostto a long winter, hopingto see spring again |
Creases and WrinklesA Poem by amomentforusLoving you, a mannerism. 40 years of my hand on your thigh,and I don't think it knows rest anywhere else.The unlooking rubs of your back. Time only pa.. |
Conversations of A StrangerA Story by amomentforusA story overheard (and then embellished) on the subway |
Spring, SometimesA Poem by amomentforusTorrents of petalsflow into gutters,it is spring again. |