To my mother’s 1940 autograph album
I have added my name. The old names
Wake and whisper to each other.
My grandfather, who circled “Dad:
Says “Who is this old man?
Why does he say he knows me?”
My aunt says “I’ve just learned script!
Surely my sister and I will forever
Love each other as we do now”
Someone has written upside down;
Someone always does. A friend signs herself
“Your wild Rose.” Another looks forward
To reading my mother’s first novel.
There is a list of class leaders; Shirley Stauber
Is most cheerful and most devil-may care;
My mother is wittiest. Her favorite books
Are Rebecca and Little Women. Her high school?
Thomas Jefferson. She intends to go
To the University of Southern California
And be a journalist. Her hero
Is her father who, over the years,
Fell from that position
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