The Daughter I Don’t Have
By Poetry Issue 122
Today the daughter I don’t have / draws a long green boat on a sheet of paper.
Read MoreBecause My Mother Loved Bluebirds
By Poetry Issue 118
I write down three facts about bluebirds— / each one on a separate scrap of paper / like fortunes that are sure to bring happiness.
Read MoreSheltering in Place
By Poetry Issue 112
A friend reminded me recently of joy—
my joy. My laugh, infectious, she said.