Claudia Moline Poems

Mirror, Mirror, on the wall,
May I ask you to be true?
Can these plated images of me
Unveil, though slightly,
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Summer morning and evening

Piano, flute and carrot salad.
Crickets and a white-blue butterfly.
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Always
You were a mountain.
Always there,
Standing stalwart, steadfast.
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Upon feeling a daughter's pain and fear
When words are not enough,
What can one do but hug?
But what if she is far
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The Weeping Willow

Which are the wizards or witches
Who have wisked away joy?
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El toro prays

Let me lighten your burden,
You, Little, Weak Boy,
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Childhood

Granddad, walking-stick, nursery- rhyme.
Fun-fair, see-saw, merry-go-round.
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Blessed

When we were just married
our neighbours had rabbits.
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Discovery

It isn´t sex. It´s love.
It isn´t I. It´s us.
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Cats

Why is it that painters
Can never paint cats
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