Dianne White

It’s been a busy month away from home, but I am finally back again and on the final countdown for the start of school.   Poetry Friday is a perfect way to ease into the routine.  Today’s offering is a revision of a mask poem I wrote ages ago in a UCLA extension children’s poetry class.

photo credit: Alex Kehr

CAMERAVISION

See life through my eye.
A mother.
A boy.

I don’t miss a thing.

Her face.
His smile.
Salt breeze.
Spray of sea.
On the count of
three.

One
memorized
moment.

Family.