Entries by Mark Bromberg

Lines for winter

Hello friends, studies show the third week of January is the most depressing week of the year. The holiday bills come flooding in, the news echoes the threat of a snow-and-ice event this weekend, and the sun still sets darkly by 7 o’clock. Is there pleasure in giving in to this season of discomfort? Pulling the […]

Memory and aging

Hello friends, memories ebb and flow as I get older, and nature offers her symbols. Here’s a reflective poem about my mother sparked by a butterfly in my garden. Sometimes even nature needs an assist to create beauty in a memory, however distant. Here’s a photo of our mother, Katie, with me and younger brother […]

Late love

Hello friends, love has stages. Early infatuation gives way to deeper affection. At the last there is fondness, which seems like a simple thing but is a total understanding of the daily bond. I try to express this in my poem “Late Love,” and how aging has given me the opportunity to enjoy no special […]

Toward awareness

Age often brings wisdom, but perhaps more important is the ability to see the bigger picture. Whether we call it awakening, self-awareness, perspective, or plain old common sense, many elders achieve a freedom from worry that can be the envy of the rest of us who struggle daily.

Happy new year

Hello friends, I hope the new year brings you continued health and creative energy. Here is a short poem by Mary Oliver that expresses in a few short lines the way of nature to reward contemplation. Thanks, Gene “Prayer” It doesn’t have to be the blue iris, it could be weeds in a vacant lot, […]