Poems by Judith Viorst
The Honeymoon Is Over
... And we find that dining by candlelight makes us squint, ...
Learning
... And I'm learning (though it sometimes really hurts me) ...
Anti-heroine
... And there he is - with charcoal, fork, and apron, ...
Happiness (Reconsidered)
... Tomorrow we're starting a diet of fish, fruit and grain, ...
Thank-you Note
... I wanted small pierced earrings (gold) ...
The Pleasures of Ordinary Life
... I'll have no trumpets, triumphs, trails of glory ...
Three (O'clock) in the Morning
... and reflect That my girlhood has gone and I'll now have to manage without it ...
True Love
... indigestion, dandruff, and other features of married life that tend to dampen the fires of passion, ...
Some Advice from a Mother to Her Married Son
... the bacon is burned and the house is an absolute mess and ...
If I Were In Charge of the World
... A chocolate sundae with whipped cream and nuts would be a vegetable ...
Remembrance of Christmas Past
... I bought my husband shirts - wrong size, wrong colors, ...
