Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer: Like a Friend
I didn’t land. I fell and I fell and I fell.
At first as I plummeted, I feared the landing,
imagining an imminent crash. Then,
I fell through nights and middays. Fell through
kitchen floors and highways.
March 15, 2026 · 18 Comments
Ippen Shonin: Sorrow
those things we have longed for most
have not been attained
September 30, 2023 · 3 Comments
James Crews: Small Moments
The world is not made only of sorrow
and heartbreak. Something always
slips through the gaps of a given day
April 30, 2023 · 9 Comments
Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer: The Prayers
I had not imagined drowning
was the way to reach the shore.
November 27, 2022 · 19 Comments
Dawn Potter: Speaking of Sorrow
My son is seventeen years old, and he has a broken heart. Of course I also had a broken heart when I was seventeen, but what does that matter? My … Continue reading
June 18, 2015 · 5 Comments
