Today, as a FEATURED post, Spillwords Press published a memoir poem I wrote about me and my mother. I’m so excited. Thank you, Spillwords!
https://spillwords.com/cooking-a-life-with-a-wire-spine/
This poem is one of 63 poems in my first poetry collection, a poetic memoir of my mother and me. More to come on that!
Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver 
This is another fine example of your memoir poetry.
I would surmise that your first stanza, specifically the last two lines, could stand as a metaphor for your mother.
“The recipe book
that Mom assembled
in her own hand.
The front cover, missing.
The coffee-stained pages,
some partly dislodged
from the braided wire spine.
Recipes harvested from lineages
stuck together by spilled batter.”
Congratulations, Barb
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Thanks, Ken, yes, you’re right! ❤️
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Really enjoyed this. Congrats on publication.
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Thank you, Jeff!
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