Monthly Archives: July 2021

Pearls

Was it my birth order? I was the first.Or does she have contempt for edgy girls?I know she loved us all, but I was cursedwith sexist expectations, given pearlsI never wanted, mocked for thoughtful aims,told that as I grew I’d … Continue reading

Posted in Family, Personality, Poetry, Writing | Tagged , | Leave a comment

Shade

To match this gardenyou must love shade. You can’t plantlike this in full sun.

Posted in Flora, Home, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

A Mess of Resentment

I tend to misconstrue when I am hurt –at least that was the pattern in my youth.Confusing it with anger, I’d asserta righteous argument, although the truthI hid within, behind my strident blurt,was needy kid. It doesn’t take a sleuthor … Continue reading

Posted in Family, Personality, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Housekeeping

It must be me, but I did not enjoythe morning visitors I had today.The first I simply thought I would employto clean my 20 windows, but he talkedincessantly – complaints that would annoya saint. And then I hosted, for two … Continue reading

Posted in Home, Personality, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Unstoppable Stoppable

I didn’t see it coming. I’m surprised,although I should be used to that by now.She isn’t doing what we all advised –appearing to agree at our pow-wow,she won’t control her impulses, and can’tregard her own emotional response.Her inner wisdom always … Continue reading

Posted in Aging, Family, Poetry | Tagged , | Leave a comment

Shaken & Stirred

I set aside a day for pleasing me.Of late my life has been amassing stress.Responding to alarms from familyand culture wars has dimmed my happiness.The heat and drought increase calamity,and every treat I try delivers less.I’ve cleared my slate of … Continue reading

Posted in Personality, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Ease

Awake 200 minutes, I am donewith all the tasks I self-assigned today.There weren’t many – now I’m glad there’s none,except completion of this little verse.I’m planning not to visit anyone,or venture from the yard that’s my domain.I’m wearying of never … Continue reading

Posted in Home, Personality, Poetry | Leave a comment

Bad Med

Escorting Mom back home – she isn’t dead –we settled her with medicines and railsaround each toilet and beside her bed,installed a shower chair because she’s frail(she’s 95, and lately tips the scaleat least 12 pounds below her normal weight).She … Continue reading

Posted in Aging, Family, Health, Poetry | Tagged , , | Leave a comment

I For One

I for one am still alive,and you for two are feeling well.But she for three’s not long to thrive(we ought to notice something fell).Her death approaches like a spell,inexorable and sure(aging doesn’t have a cure).I note where all our futures … Continue reading

Posted in Aging, Family, Philosophy, Poetry | Tagged , | Leave a comment

An Old Whine

My mother never liked my hair till now(and recent comments may be insincere).She always criticized and told me howI ought to wear it. In my 7th year,she had it hacked away – with blurt and sneershe claimed it was a … Continue reading

Posted in Family, Personality, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment