memorial for a brilliant woman

Wednesday, June 01, 2011

June Poem-a-Day (aka Grind) 1

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1 comment:

Julie Damerell said...

This is the part I like the most:

My daughter sees herself as feather in the wind,
I hold on like a dog, angry because I am old,

past change, the promises where I stood
dissipated as steam lost, or the belief in ritual.