At Dan’s Wake

A shadow meanders across the lawn. Inside, a murmur of mourners cram into the condo dining room. Family sit solemn on hard chairs that ring the room, Ellen’s the bud in the crowd’s flower, high-coloured from the company and the plastic glass of wine her grand- daughters refill for her. I see her catch on […]

Feathers

Perfect, precious girl, ancient eyes a friend had said My dancer child, my swan queen. Tall wisp of wiry strength, priestess shaking the cloud of your dark hair. When you first moved, you leapt. Your dad let your tiny self fall at (I thought) a frightening angle, but you laughed for more. We pushed you […]