My poem DNA was published today on the Linden Avenue Literary Journal. Here is the poem—followed by the link.
DNA
Writing,
in the dim
and narrow light
of the old lamp
that graces
my basement desk,
I realize
once again
how I’ve come
to resemble you.
In a room made
mysterious by shadow,
I remember how
you would often
prepare dinner
in the uncertain light
of late afternoon,
delaying as long as you
might the incandescence
that left you oddly anxious.
I turn off the lamp
and make my way
across the dusky room,
chuckling at the skill
you passed to me,
of finding my way
in the dark.
Gentle and nostalgic, Steve. Nice!
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Thanks Sarah
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Congratulations Steve… your words made me feel comfortable with myself…..
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Thanks Ivor
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