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Buoyant Hope
Stretched thin and drifting,
hope is lightly buoyant; we
only need look up.
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013
Books by Lorie Ann Grover
Kirkus Starred Review, Firstborn: "A fantasy that reads like a lost history tome and deftly examines issues of gender...An engrossing story with welcome depths."
Thursday, August 29, 2013
Friday, August 23, 2013
Poetry Friday: The Reception
The Reception
We negotiate
this dance of joy and loss. We
cut the rug of life!
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013
Friday, August 16, 2013
Poetry Friday: Sister of the Bride
Sister of the Bride
Years of dress-up from
the costume box, swish and swirl
in her wedding dress.
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013
Friday, August 9, 2013
Poetry Friday: Parents of the Bride
Parents of the Bride
Joy curves around the
hollowed empty space of her
leaving us behind.
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013
Friday, August 2, 2013
Poetry Friday: Mother of the Bride
Mother of the Bride
Seated behind her,
rising from the chair to dance
into her future.
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013
My lupus flared the night before the wedding. Arriving in a wheelchair, I was blessed to stand and walk down the aisle for the ceremony and then to dance at the reception. Joy!
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