Sarai began this. She got the url and the hosting, and was editing her poems. There are a lot of poems, and more will appear here as I go through them. One for now is this:

Grief empties you,
your flesh scarcely
noticeable.
As though you’ve
lost weight,
pound per pound
to whatever
the loss.
A frail aging
parent, you lose
half of yourself,
a lover
yourself plus half.
 
Sarai Austin
3/26/99