Thursday, November 06, 2025

I will always be writing this poem

it may take years and years 
to tell me the world
but I am stubborn 

I am shocked in sections
to realize my mother 
open as a shadow 

in the middle of this life
I find myself lying
flat, face down 

following how my anger
gets lost late at night  
in family elegy

2 comments:

Nance said...

The first stanza--I can identify!

The third and fourth stanzas are so relatable in other areas than grief/death. Other people can find themselves in them due to family rifts, estrangements, abuse, etc. It's so empathetic.

I have but one note: the word "sections" is a bit flat here. Maybe rework the line? "I am shocked each sunrise" or "I am shocked each moment"...something closer to the time metaphor.

StephLove said...

I like the title. Am I wrong or did you post more pictures of sunsets and the night sky this fall? Because you had endings on your mind, I guess.

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