Author Archives: Brooke

About Brooke

I go to library school. I have 2 kids. I have a professor for a husband.

Grape Hyacinth

Small blue bottle on a shelf in the kitchen holds one grape hyacinth I plucked from a neighbor’s lawn. Each day I watch the tiny thing die. This is what I do when I come to the sink. This is … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , | 6 Comments

Information overwhelm

Exercise in Draining I am training to squeeze (absorb?) information from where it is plenty or scarce. Sometimes it will build up so that I almost burst and I would for certain if you caught me off guard. So I … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , | 4 Comments

Circle soap

A plain looking thing fat disk of oil and lye forced to sit and cure becoming something permanent it may not have chosen for itself but holding it between my palms feels right subtle thing under warm water bumpy rotation … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , | 10 Comments

My first winter in a long time

by Brooke Moving from Southern CA to New England is like moving from a virtually weatherless bubble to the real world. So I think about weather constantly. And maybe everyone else here does too, but I’m not used to thinking … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , | 14 Comments

Trees (as in all of them)

by Brooke Tree fixation I am doing research. It involves fidgeting with a camera and sometimes a pencil. Also, it requires strict observance of any and all surroundings. But I must be willing to do some mind wandering embroidery, some … Continue reading

Posted in photo, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , | 8 Comments

House colors

by Brooke It’s good to have something that can make you smile when life gets overwhelming. I’ve been trying to get my bearings in a new place lately (just moved from one coast to the other), which is hard and … Continue reading

Posted in personal notes, photo | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | 16 Comments

Apple poem

by Brooke {painting by Carol Marine} Things I tell myself when I eat apples I do not believe in the necessity of breaking teeth to eat an apple. Only in the necessity of breaking skin. There also cannot be one … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | 21 Comments

On long-term family planning

by Brooke G’s recent post on baby things in the goodwill pile inspired me to post this poem. It’s a first draft from my poetry month goal. What do you think it needs? more concrete images? On long-term family planning … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , | 5 Comments

The question of evil poem

by Brooke Palm, originally uploaded by brookewill. When Bad Things Happen to Good Palm Trees Take this one: transplanted as an adult, chosen to landscape the grounds of the church. It must have been a good palm tree. Done something … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , | 9 Comments

Moving days are coming

by Brooke For the past four years, I have been expecting to move away. My hopes have wandered all over the country as my husband interviewed for teaching jobs at universities and colleges. You may be able to imagine how … Continue reading

Posted in Changes, transition | Tagged , , , , , , , , | 18 Comments