A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 88

Day 88: “This Time of Year”


This time of year

feels like a warm hug

a cup of hot cocoa, when the marshmallow sticks to your lip

sitting on the vent with a blanket, filling it up with warm air

finding the perfect gift

when your face just starts getting numb after walking in the cold, making it harder to form words

staying up all night praying for a snow day

string lights cozifying your place

your cat trying to eat the artificial tree

candles, lots and lots of candles

bundling up just to still have your toes feel cold

nostalgia, so much nostalgia it hurts

music that makes you feel young, loved, comfortable

warmth emanating from everywhere


It just feels like magic

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 81

Day 81: “Bottle It Up!”


I’d like to bottle up pure joy

And keep it for a rainy day


Something to wash over me

And make everything okay


I feel it sometimes

When I’m purely in the present


It’s hard to remember

When I’m lost in my head


I’ll say it now

So maybe I’ll remember


I can make my joy

I can bring me peace

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 80

Day 80: “What Do You Do”


What do you do

When your pet is dying


My heart is breaking

I wish she could tell me what she needs


I don’t want her to be in pain

I can’t stop crying


How do I know when it’s her time?


Now she just lays with me

I cry

And she’s probably wondering, “What’s her problem?”

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 79

Day 79: “Death Doesn’t Make You a Hero”


Death doesn’t absolve you of the damage you did when you were alive

Let me say that in terms you’ll understand

Death doesn’t erase your sins on earth


We have a real problem with telling it like it is in this country

We’re really afraid to speak ill of the dead

Why?

Some people were monsters and should be remembered as such


No, death does not make you a good person

No, not even a tragic death


Death does give the final say

Often in conjunction with irony

Giving a deeper meaning


Please, don’t lose the plot


A horrible, hateful, racist, homophobic, transphobic, Islamophobic, misogynistic, sexist, pro-genocide man in life

Doesn’t make a hero in death


You can’t just chalk it up to a difference of political opinion

A tirade against anyone who is not straight, cisgender and white is NOT a product of political opinion

It is a product of violence and hate


And you can’t hide behind religion


A man who stood for violence in many forms

Met his death with a bullet

A death no one should face

But for someone so obsessed with guns

It sounds like fate