Like sky maps sketched in the bird brains
of flocks and vees of geese
that fly
overhead, the contours and plains
of my late mother’s face
are dyed
deep in my genes, a treasured stain
that cannot be erased.
Outside,
frost stiffens and silvers remains
of leaves. Again, I say
goodbye.
Kim M. Russell, 24th July 2025

It’s Thursday and time to meet the bar at the dVerse Poets Pub, with Laura as our host, asking us to remember this!
Laura says: “Today we are considering moments in time that stand out from time; they are the momentous days we recall and revisit, year in and year out as holidays, as anniversaries. Formal or informal, they are replayed in memory and may even be attached to tokens.”
She has provided poems by Cecilia Woloch, Charles Reznikoff and Dylan Thomas as examples.
We are revisiting Emily Romano’s Memento poetry style, which consists of two stanzas, with six lines per stanza organised into two tercets. The syllable count per tercet is 8,6,2; 8,6,2, and the rhyme scheme is abc, abc. Our theme is a holiday or anniversary.
I’ve reworked an old poem from January 2021.
I like the passage of time in nature and scenery melded with the memories of your mother and her life.❤️
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Thank you, Melissa.
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Contours of the face of loved ones will never be forgotten, nor erased. So poignant, Kim.
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Thank you so much, Lisa. I see her every day in the mirror.
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❤
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Mothers fret stains, but honoring the ones that aren’t coming out is the special task of the poet. Good work conforming to the prompt — rhymes in the third line bower nicely.
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Cheers Brendan.
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Soulful, Kim!
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Thank you, Nolcha.
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More than poignant. Universally, as well as in each word dedicated.
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Thank you, Ain.
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Lovely Memento poem in memory of your mother. Beautiful photo.
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Thank you so much, Rebecca.
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love the photograph. Lovely words of remembrance.
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Thank you, Selma.
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Very lovely, Kim.
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Thank you, Benjamin.
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Beautifully done, Kim. 👏
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Thank you very much, Shaun.
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Beautifully written!
(I too wrote of the anniversary of a death.)
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Thank you, Rosemary. I look forward to reading yours shortly.
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How often do we revisit goodbyes in our memory Kim, till they are burnished smooth…
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All the time, Andrew.
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Excellent Kim! Very poignant.
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Thank you, Stew!
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Your poem is perfection, Kim. It touched my heart. I was eighteen when I married, nineteen when our son was born. The miracle of a long marriage ended for us after 22 years. In spite of it, we are close .. I love his wife and two daughters, plus two grandchildren .. we are the best example of a blended family.
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Your poem is so lovely, as is the photo of your mom, Kim! I have to tell you that I was first drawn to your site because my mom was a teacher…which, sadly, seemed a contradiction. But no one’s perfect. Blessings to you as we start another week with Monday😊
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Thank you kindly, Rene. We have further prompts today and Tuesday, as well as Open Link Night on Thursday. I hope you join us.
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Reading this beautiful poem one might think it an easy form to write. I did not find that to be the case, so Brava! to you.
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Thank you so much!
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I love, “a treasured stain”
Excellent poem, Kim!
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Thank you kindly, Sara!
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