Hot Day in July

Old lady face on
Sweaty, red, oh so tired
Remember New York.

His Life

His life is not mine
Watching him flounder, painful
Motherhood is hard.

Travelling South

Leaving tomorrow
Suitcase still empty, unloved
Here comes the sun. Wow.

Time to Just Do It!

My work lies in wait.
Much to do but yes, there's time.
If only I'd start!

Home from Spain

Eyes darting, I search.
Airport gate thick with people
There he is! My son.

March 21

Random, small snowflakes
Grey sky, birds singing, cold air
March twenty-first: spring.

Constance McMillan

I may not be gay.
But human rights: all for them!
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