Category: Memory

• My window at night, iii

  Should I leave chocolates for you, some other ridiculous sacrifice? Perhaps you just need a favor? You are not who I am here to please, but my emptiness is complete without you. Indeed, a small cup of coffee with you is eternity, a cure for my numb and pedantic self of origin. So what must…

  Jenifer

  August 9, 2014

  Childhood, Memory, Muse, My window at night

  poetry

• Loving the storms that sway her

  I could have never known it was a flame burning in that child’s heart;

  Jenifer

  July 26, 2014

  Childhood, Dying, Love, Memory, Poem sampler

  poetry

• Haunted

  I had thought it was God who visited me that night, or the devil, but perhaps it was just you,

  Jenifer

  July 11, 2014

  Childhood, Family, Memory, My family

  poetry

• Sort of a lamentation

  The bottom line is that you should be afraid of poetry, coming as it does when you least expect it and asking so much, as if it knows you well enough to do that.

  Jenifer

  July 6, 2014

  Aging, Dying, Family, Humor, Memory

  poetry

• A few haiku on having and not having

  i. The cup I hold is three quarters full;

  Jenifer

  June 28, 2014

  Family, Haiku, Humor, Meditation, Memory, Seasons, Yoga

  haiku, poetry

• Thoughts on visiting my grandfather’s grave

  Up where the invisible line draws from this stone to that imagined field,

  Jenifer

  June 10, 2014

  Dying, Family, Love, Memory, My family

  poetry