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AprilDawn Dec 2014
I no longer
seem to know
roses busily
bloom
this time of year
bougainvilleas  
flaunt themselves
over the fence
I hold my mug
while mulling
over warm cider
a  cheap steam
spa
treatment
for my face
is born
The Houston  winters ....2002-2005
AprilDawn Dec 2014
Her life
flashes through my mind
the love clings
to  my heart
goodbye
minutes away
release
relief
regret
all tangible
grief soaked lines
savage my face
for a hound  girl who's
stubborn  grace
leaves this world today
Had to release  my grand pup of 13 1/2 years to the rainbow bridge today.Couldn't afford  to bury her  or single cremation, only a cast  of her paw print.Only  pictures  and loving memories  are left  .
AprilDawn Dec 2014
doesn't
much care
for  
Christmas
anymore
go ahead
try to spread
  your holiday
cheese ball cheer
wrap me up
in flashy lights
roll me down
candy cane lane
  there still
ain’t enough
   tinsel
in the world
  to cover up
    this
yuletide
grouch
After my husband died  , there were a few Christmas times  where I just had a hard time coming up with the spirit.This Christmas  will probably be another , because  we have to put our  older pup to sleep  tomorrow. I already miss her.
AprilDawn Nov 2014
You Use To

drop the turkey

twice on special holidays

glaze the ham

with stubborn certainty

that lime chutney was

just the ticket

Sterno steaks

brought your short lived

grilling career to a

screeching halt

not to be outdone

by the half- cooked goose

with New Year’s champagne

what I wouldn't give  

to see you

greasing

the kitchen floor

with poultry again.
Even   over a decade later,around different holidays ,  I still think  about my late husband's   traditional   festive meals   in which  some mild form of  kitchen chaos  was almost always involved.Written in 2005   in the years after  he died  I began to   make  the   holiday meals  , and I had my share of  mess ups  ...none  were as memorable  as his.
AprilDawn Nov 2014
Stick a fork in it
and call it  
yours
stuff your pie
hole
and please
don't smile
then sit back
and enjoy
  the insides
of your eyelids
but do it fast
'cause someone
you love
is stealing
the remote control
from your
greasy hand
In honor of American Thanksgiving .....
AprilDawn Nov 2014
town
all   shook   up
only way
to sparkle today
in this gray haze
flurry flurry
what's your hurry
winter will to trap us
in a hot cocoa
cup
soon enough
It's still Fall  ...but  it was snowing yesterday. I felt like I was in a  snow globe !
AprilDawn Nov 2014
My heart scans
for a familiar face
through throngs
of strangers
as they scatter
pell mell
around me
eager shoppers
casing brightly lit
  sale stuffed store fronts
while seduced
by the siren song of fresh coffee  
coupled  with
sticky sweet  cinnamon buns
suddenly
the bitter fact
swallows  me
whole again
you no longer reside
anywhere
outside
of  my dreams
In the weeks , months  and even the first year  after my husband's brutal death in 2002  , the occasional mall  visit  would turn into bleak despair  every time . I automatically  scanned faces  looking for him, until I remembered suddenly  that he was dead.   I felt like I was on an island  of  heartbreak in the middle of a crowded  mall. Life rushed past me during those times  , and I felt   like a total outcast, nothing in common with  everyday life anymore.
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