Sunday, June 15, 2025

We were there - Denver No Kings March

 

We marched with the throngs in the heat, 
the American flag unfurled, our flag, our grey hair peeking 
Out from our hats, yes, we were there.
We boarded the bus and went to the Big City 
To march in the heat, the sun, to sing and chant,
To repeat the words of Democracy.
This is OUR country, No Kings since 1776.
and when a young lady at the party confided that she and her
Husband decided not go for safety reasons, I urged her
Not to be afraid, that she would be among 
All of us who hoped for a better future. 
And that now is not the time to be afraid. 

Tuesday, June 3, 2025

Being a dog

She looked at me for the photo, on request.
She knows her name, and the couch is a promising location
For access to treats and pets, even if I don't sit there very often.
She may be telling me in this moment that she had a long day following
Me around the garden as I patiently instructed the young man on how to
Pull a weed, knowing that he'll learn with time.
This is the labor of mentorship, the old must help the young.
And Bella, well, she is old now, with her grey muzzle and I 
Wonder how many puppies have learned to pull worms from the earth,
Roll so joyfully on them, legs swinging in the air and back gyrating
On grass so happily as to make me laugh no matter my mood.
Yes, the life of Bella is sublime, every dog deserves it
As does every person, in fact.

 

Sunday, June 1, 2025

The most wonderful weekend with my son

My son, his smile, the conversations
The most amazing conversations about so many things
His full attention, a bike ride up alongside the river
And a belated Mother's Day Brunch
Complete with mimosa and latte
A tuna tartine and a brownie to finish it off.
A deep happiness and yet wanting so many more
Of these moments, these shared experiences
Ah, the complex layers of emotion! 
The loss of years gone by, opportunities 
Missed, conversations that never happened,
Misunderstandings next to the Joy
That today this man is fully here with me
His mother, who did her best
What else can one do