Sleep When the Baby Sleeps and Other Nonsensical Writing Advice by Pichchenda Bao A renowned poet once gently suggested…
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In the Beginning by Z.M. Spalter Sleep when the baby sleeps, lay him on his back, no, lay her…
Sailing With Lucille by J.E. Sills ++++++”may the tide ++++++that is entering even now ++++++the lip of our understanding ++++++carry…
Good Girl by Gail Upchurch Sweet messages written on the bottoms of my brown paper bag lunches. Crocheted, granny…
Schrödinger’s Mother by Shinelle L. Espaillat “You’re always tired.” They are almost pouting when they say this. You have…
Motherconversating by Denise Lewis Patrick Osmosis… I remember being buttoned into a sleeveless, white-dotted Swiss dress. My mother had…
Heather Haldeman Pick up the Phone! “There you are!” Mom would say, taking a slurp of her instant coffee.…
Bethany Bruno Love, Without the Ashes I come from a long line of women who held their pain quietly, who…
Kathy Curto Cool and Low in the 70s The pills are moist and a little swollen. My mother carries…
Susan Finch How to Mourn Your Father When You’re a Mom Sometimes you cry while driving to school and…