19Nov
Practice
Seeking relief. Envious, feeling slighted. Wounds and bruises exposed. Triggers ignited. Old news. Old reliable.
Mandi Holden
Tag: poem
21Jul
Carried Away
I have to write you, to say goodbye. Again, I know. It’s only like, the
30Jun
Distance Learning: quarantine lessons
When I feel my presence causing friction, my reflex is to freeze and fold up.
24Dec
Silent Night
My newborn grief is finally sleeping through the night. Learned I was expecting in spring,
30Sep
Ordinary Treasure
Crystal is the traditional gift for a 15th wedding anniversary. It is said that, “It
01Aug
Declaration of Independence
July is over and I am in review. This past month has brought the celebration
About Me
I am a wife and a mama. I am a sister, a friend, an unlikely fitness enthusiast and a writer of poems.
Mandi Holden
