1. Memory goes on I see you in the kitchen Frying quail eggs for me 2. Calculating math Black US government pen You never erased key words: grandmother, memory, longing, loss, haiku
1. Memory goes on
I see you in the kitchen
Frying quail eggs for me
2. Calculating math
Black US government pen
You never erased
key words: grandmother, memory, longing, loss, haiku
Author: Janice
A creative. Lifelong Marylander. After many odd jobs of adolescence and college, have always worked as a writer and published essays, op-eds, articles, and poetry in national news media and small presses. Collection of poetry, "Saturday at the Gym", about boxing, aging, and motherhood; collection of artwork and poetry, "What Are Mothers For?" On the verge of an empty nest for the first time in 30 years, my question is: What am I for?
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