Mother's Day, Motherhood, Poetry
On Mother’s Day
I bundled up (but not nearly enough) my family to go on a Mother’s Day hike. It was a chilly May morning as May mornings can be here in the...
Category: Poetry
A Mama's Prayer, Faith, Motherhood, Poetry, Spring
a Mother’s Prayer
Come, Lord Jesus, Come.In the middle of the night wakings, the bad dreams, the creaky floorboards. Come, Lord Jesus, Come.In the spilled cereal, sips of coffee, giggles down the hall....
Hidden on the Corner
Another palimpsestic encounter occurs in the smack dab middle of suburban America. With the sudden burst of houses logically, came the Starbucks on the corner. A new slate waiting to...
