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Archive for December 4th, 2020

Poetry Friday round-up is with Mary Lee at A Year of Reading.

This month, Molly Hogan challenged the Sunday Night Swaggers to write a poem from a favorite line. The prompt can be found here. The idea is to find a line from a book or poem and use the line as your title. Write the poem, then change the title.

I recently had a pleasant email exchange with a friend. She sent me this Rumi poem, The Guest House. I took the line “This human being is a guest house.”

Mothers are on my mind lately as my oldest daughter gave birth to her second child, a daughter, on Monday, Nov. 30th. I was able to be there with her. There is nothing as wonderful and miraculous as childbirth. The baby, Stella Ross, did not cry. She was plump and pink and fine, but she didn’t cry. Amazing! She has since cried, but only when she’s uncomfortable, and she settles back down easily. She is truly an angel from heaven.

Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.

Rumi, translated by Coleman Barks
Maggie and Stella, love at first sight.

Mother is Home

Mothers welcome
a child’s tears
with embrace.

Joy lives here, too,
unexpected grace
of forgiveness.

She carries your furniture,
dusts it with lemon-scented Pledge,
scrubs the mud from the floor
you tread.

You do not have to be grateful.
You don’t have to say, “I love you.”
You don’t have to say anything.

She will hold your hand,
kiss the scratch, place the band-aid on.

No flourish.
She is your home.

Margaret Simon, draft

Read other poems from this challenge:

Catherine Flynn at Reading to the Core
Molly Hogan at Nix the Comfort Zone
Heidi Mordhorst at My Juicy Little Universe
Linda Mitchell at A Word Edgewise

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