These days my tiny universe involves prom shoes, crochet hooks and yarn everywhere, lots of yelling over Fortnite matches, me in either pajama pants or teaching dresses, and coffee. Always coffee. I'm so thankful to be a mother to my daughter and son, and I'm continually grateful for poets like Rachel Beachy who put words to the experience of motherhood.
A dear friend sent this book of poetry to me, and I fully intended to read the poems slowly, but I consumed this book of poetry voraciously, like I was starving for these words. And I think I was. The author puts words to the experience of mothering young children so perfectly and poignantly, and although my own children are older, I still found so much truth in her words, and I think maybe l feel them in a way that is even more potent knowing that I only have a few more years left with my oldest.
I so wish I'd had this book when I was in those earliest days of motherhood, but I'm grateful to have it now, and I will absolutely be buying this book for all the new mothers in my life. This is my official new book recommendation for a gift for new mothers.
Highly, highly recommend this collection for anyone in the throes of the early days of motherhood. I will be rereading all of the poems again slowly and savoring them.
Unsurprisingly, "Ode to Mary Oliver" was among my favorite in this collection. "Vigilant/e" is another one | deeply loved, and "Spoilers" made me weep from the truth of it.
Thank you for your words, @rachelbeachywrites.
Motherhood is beautiful and difficult, and I'm so thankful for how your poetry puts to words the deepest riches and challenges.