I Stop Writing the Poem
by Tess Gallagher
to fold the clothes. No matter who lives
or who dies, I'm still a woman.
I'll always have plenty to do.
I bring arms of his shirt
together. Nothing can stop
our tenderness. I'll get back
to the poem. I'll get back to being
a woman. But for now
there's a shirt, a giant shirt
in my hands, and somewhere a small girl
standing next to her mother
watching to see how it's done.
watching to see how it's done.
2 comments:
Lovely, LOVELY poem!
Jeanne
It is a beautiful poem - and it reminds me of a post I need to write about an MP3 I recently listened to concerning the liturgy of housework.
But thanks for the poem regardless.
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