Category: Maria Brady-Smith
Retrospect
Retrospect Sure. Looking back, you tell yourself, you would have done things differently. You should have tried harder, been more patient. You could have done more. But retrospect is an observation to... Read More
This I Need To Remember
This I need to remember When I am looking back from the perch of old age, this is what I need to remember: Every morning in the spring, summer and fall, I would get my coffee and notebook and sit on t... Read More
Second Child of My Second Child
Second Child of My Second Child When your older sister was born, we had no idea how completely her presence would transform everything. Compelled by an astonishing love, we rebuilt our lives and resha... Read More
Missed Boat
Missed Boat There was a time when I looked at other people’s expansive homes, their accomplishments, their travels, and I got the sense that we had somehow missed the boat. We hadn’t gotten news t... Read More
A Personal History of Chores
A Personal History Of Chores When I first came into the world, my needs were met by others and when they weren’t, I simply screamed. Sadly, I had no appreciation of my privileged status. Soon enough... Read More
Elegy To My Father
Elegy To My Father I My dreams took years to comprehend your death. Each night they found you Sipping coffee in the hard kitchen chair Lost in a book Children’s chaos somehow tuned out. Your ... Read More
Finding Otherness
The other night, I decided that I needed a break from Facebook. I finally hit the tipping point and could no longer absorb one more minute of the hatred and vitriol brought out by this election. Every... Read More
Morning Minds
Morning Minds In the morning, I wake up Mourning doves coo me awake With a list of tasks A new day. Running through my head. I think I will sit I had better get them written down For a while Before th... Read More
Saying Good-Bye
Saying Goodbye Can one ever really learn To take it as it comes, To savor the moment When what one loves Is so temporary? Just yesterday The trees were green, Bursting with life. But today, They stare... Read More
Favorite Poem- by Rainer Maria Rilke
Every so often, I plan to post works by some of my favorite writers. I enjoy picking one poet and reading their work for a week or two. Immersing myself like this, I learn so much about the poet and... Read More
