Fuzz
By Sara Oliver Gordus
Age makes us
unlikely watchdogs,
wary
uncertain sentries
At the playground,
the children gathered.
swarming shrieks and hues
Read us a story
Fuzz
By Sara Oliver Gordus
Age makes us
unlikely watchdogs,
wary
uncertain sentries
At the playground,
the children gathered.
swarming shrieks and hues
Read us a story
They scampered,
a haze of … Continue reading→
By Lauren Gordon
I have been thinking a lot about my halcyon days of how I would enter a poem. Once I went on a long walk with the baby, pushing her in the stroller through the alley behind our … Continue reading→
By Lauren Gordon
“It is easy to be brave from a safe distance.” – Aesop
1. Different Ways of Seeing
I get asked on occasion if my husband and I will ever have another child, to which we laugh and … Continue reading→
By Lauren Gordon
It was only a matter of time before the neighbors asked what I do for a living.
I have two stock answers and I switch them out depending on the person asking: I’m a stay-at-home mom … Continue reading→
By Lauren Gordon
I spend seventy five percent of my day saying “no.”
No, you cannot touch the stove. No, please do not touch the Christmas ornaments. No, it’s not time to eat yet. No, don’t touch the knife. And … Continue reading→