Thursday, August 27, 2015


There are days I don't think about
taking a shower
or what I will feed her for lunch.
I forget
to call back my mom
or to pay the electric bill.
I don't remember
that dentist appointment
or to answer that e-mail.
there are things I don't
think about.

But there is
a day
I don't think of you.



Mary Pan 赖荣月 said...

Wow, love the poem.

Phyllis Harris said...

So beautiful, Grace. Thanks for sharing...

betsy said...

Beautiful. Thinking of you, Grace, and sending love and light. xo

Elaine Magliaro said...


It's hard to believe that it has been eight years since we lost Robert. I will always hold a special place for him in my heart. I think of you and Robert every time I look at my beautiful snowflakes.