There is nothing left between us,
But idle conversation...
Dashing indeed was the soldier in blues
And bold was the Duchess to entice for a dance...
She is a child in a woman's body
resenting her mommy...
Today, we gathered over the first
scrambled eggs you have...
To my tender Down’s Syndrome daughter
I am the infinite space...
Only my children
Bring such love on fathers day...
I’m sitting outside without you.
I see the rocking chairs moving in the wind...
"It's time now" they say
And we each take your hands...
That moment when the picture reveals
we are having a boy...
Come tuck into my embrace
Let me breathe the scent of you...
795, an Ode to Mom and Dad
If I could turn back the calendar...
I walked just over
Eight miles...