I would much rather talk of the way sun feels on the back of my neck, laying in the park holding flowers to my face. Loving you. #papernews #poetry (Taken with instagram)
I’m working on this poem for mother’s day. I’m going to record a video of myself reciting outside of my mom’s childhood home. I want it to be perfect, so please: comments.
I want to know my grandparents
The way that my mother knew them
I’m reminded though,
That they are here.
Hannah’s hospitality
Her laugh
Ed’s strength and will power
It’s all here
Most days I wake up wondering
How two lives so big
Could be fit into one person.
But that’s my mom.
I’m 23…
Holy crap you guys. So many gum balls.
