Today is her birthday.
Routine kitchen cleaning is interrupted
By the startling realization
you are gone;
As if it were somehow forgotten.
Struggling with an impossible reality
And recalling the months, the day, the time. The Moment.
Today is your birthday.
I think about what
we would be doing.
Happy Birthday Mom!
Barbara L. Steinberg
March 7, 1993
Sacramento, CA
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