Sunday, June 16, 2024

On My Mother’s Birthday



My Mother had she lived was 106 this month
when snapdragons have bloomed
finches have pecked holes in leafy kale

She was 21 when she married in January 1939
then the war
her husband came home from Dunkirk
23 a first child
then her husband was in North Africa
he came home wounded minus an eye and some of his foot
26 a second child
a third 14 months later
widowed at 36
died aged 59

She liked crosswords
did them in the Daily Mirror

where there’s a moment’s stillness
before the incoming tide
seeping back from the shingle 
as waves reach the beach
exhausted

my widowed mother.



Dick Russell (c) Richard M. Russell
                     2024

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