A mother's poem about her son at 15.
I Blinked
When I close my eyes I can vividly remember the moment.
Strength In Numbers
A poem by Lisa Bierman.
Natural Light
Dealing with mental illness takes an awful lot of strength. This poem is about when the strongest thing is to let go.
Little Things
This is the poem I never thought I'd get to write, in the days when I wondered if anyone would ever call me “mom.”
In the Land of Dreams and Darkness
Laundry, dishes, cleaning, the carousel spins and spins, yet I’m immobilized by my captor’s cries, chained to this chair, once again.