I Write My Mother a Poem
Sometimes I feel her easing further into her grave,
resigned, as always, and I have to come to her rescue.
Like now, when I have so much else to do. Not that
she'd want a poem. She would have been proud, of course,
of all its mystery, involving her, but scared a little.
Her eyes would have filled with tears. It always comes
to that, I don't know why I bother. One gesture
and she's gone down a well of raw feeling, and I'm left
alone again. I avert my eyes, to keep from scaring her.
On her dresser is one of those old glass bottles
of Jergen's Lotion with the black label, a little round
bottle of Mum deodorant, a white plastic tray
with Avon necklaces and earrings, pennies, paper clips,
and a large black coat button. I appear to be very
interested in these objects, even interested in the sun
through the blinds. It falls across her face, and not,
as she changes the bed. She would rather have clean sheets
than my poem, but as long as I don't bother her, she's glad
to know I care. She's talked my father into taking
a drive later, stopping for an A & W root beer.
She is dreaming of foam on the glass, the tray propped
on the car window. And trees, farmhouses, the expanse
of the world as seen from inside the car. It is no
use to try to get her out to watch airplanes
take off, or walk a trail, or hear this poem
and offer anything more than "Isn't that sweet!"
Right now bombs are exploding in Kosovo, students
shot in Colorado, and my mother is wearing a root beer
mustache. Her eyes are unfocused, everything's root beer.
I write root beer, root beer, to make her happy.
from Breathing In, Breathing Out, Anhinga Press, 2002
© 2000, Fleda Brown
(first published in The Southern Review, 36 [2000])
Literary Analysis
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Summary
Fleda Brown presents a daughter trying, and partly failing, to make art out of intimacy with an aging mother who seems emotionally fragile, practical, and only faintly available to the poem being made about her. The poem begins in a private, domestic setting, where the daughter imagines her mother as someone who would be touched by the gesture of a poem yet also frightened by its emotional reach. That tension shapes the entire piece: the daughter wants to honor her mother, but every attempt to elevate the moment risks overwhelming the very person she hopes to please.
As the poem moves through the room, the mother's world becomes vivid through ordinary objects and habits: lotion, earrings, pennies, a car ride for root beer, clean sheets, the light through blinds. These details show a life organized around comfort, routine, and small pleasures rather than artistic reflection. The poem's emotional center arrives when the daughter recognizes that her mother would prefer these manageable consolations to the burden of meaning the poem might bring. The final turn, with public violence in the background and the repeated phrase about root beer, sharpens the poem's ache: language can only partly bridge the gap between urgent world events, private love, and the mother's simple, nearly childlike happiness in the moment.
Form Breakdown
Theme
- Family tenderness and distance - The poem is built on affection, but it also shows how difficult it is to truly reach another person, even a beloved mother. Love here is active and caring, yet never fully reciprocal in the way the daughter hopes.
- The limits of art - The daughter is literally writing a poem, but she keeps recognizing that poetry may be too intense, too mysterious, or simply unnecessary for her mother's needs. The poem questions what art can honestly offer within ordinary family life.
- Aging and vulnerability - The mother seems emotionally and physically softened by age, imagined as someone easily led into feeling and content with small comforts. Her fragility gives the poem its tenderness and also its sadness.
- Domestic life as meaning - Everyday objects and routines carry the poem's emotional weight. The dresser, the lotion bottle, the root beer stop, and the clean sheets reveal a world where care is expressed through habit and convenience rather than grand statements.
- Private happiness versus public crisis - The closing movement contrasts the mother's simple pleasure with violence in the wider world. That contrast does not cancel the mother's joy, but it underscores how human beings often protect themselves through small, local satisfactions.
- Communication and miscommunication - The daughter keeps trying to present her mother with something meaningful, yet the mother's likely response is a polite, modest dismissal. Their bond depends on partial understanding rather than complete emotional openness.
Literary Devices
- Free verse - The loose, conversational lineation mirrors the poem's intimate, unforced thought process. It allows the daughter's reflections to wander naturally between memory, observation, and emotional self-correction.
- Imagery - Brown uses concrete visual details to make the mother's world immediate: the lotion bottle, the blinds, the tray of jewelry, the root beer foam. These images create intimacy while grounding the poem in lived reality.
- Repetition - The repeated mention of root beer near the end gives the poem a hushed comic rhythm and also marks the mother's narrowed, contented way of seeing the world. Repetition becomes a sign of comfort and fixation.
- Irony - The daughter writes a poem for a mother who likely wants almost anything else, yet that mismatch is exactly what makes the poem moving. The poem's tribute is real, but it is built on the recognition that tribute may not be wanted in the form offered.
- Direct address and reported speech - By echoing the mother's imagined reaction, especially the brief response about sweetness, the poem dramatizes the gap between poetic intention and ordinary response. Speech here is limited, gentle, and restrained.
- Juxtaposition - The poem places private domestic calm beside bombs and shootings. This sharp contrast intensifies both scenes and shows how a family moment persists even in a troubled world.
- Symbolic detail - Everyday objects are not just background; they carry emotional and generational resonance. Their familiarity makes the mother's life feel tangible and deeply particular.
Symbolism
- The old lotion and deodorant bottles - These worn, familiar products symbolize routine care, bodily age, and a life shaped by modest practical habits rather than self-display.
- The tray of jewelry and small items - The scattered necklaces, earrings, pennies, and paper clips suggest accumulation, memory, and the mixed value of ordinary keepsakes. They hint at a life stored in fragments.
- The sun through the blinds - The light filtering into the room can suggest awareness, exposure, and the brief beauty of domestic life, but also the partialness of seeing another person clearly.
- The A & W root beer - Root beer becomes a symbol of the mother's preferred scale of happiness: fizzy, familiar, and uncomplicated. It stands for consolation more than insight.
- The car window - The car window suggests sheltered observation of the world, a way of experiencing life at a distance while remaining protected and comfortable.
- Airplanes taking off - The planes symbolize movement, openness, and the broader world the mother does not particularly want to enter. They represent the daughter's larger imaginative reach rather than the mother's needs.
Tone
Brown's tone is affectionate, rueful, and quietly self-aware. She does not sentimentalize her mother, and she does not hide her own frustration at the limits of what the poem can do. The emotional atmosphere for the reader is tender but uneasy: the room feels warm and familiar, yet the daughter's awareness of loss, distance, and the wider violence beyond the room gives the poem a subtle ache.
Historical Context
Fleda Brown's poem belongs to a late twentieth-century American tradition that often finds serious emotional meaning in domestic life, close observation, and plainspoken free verse. In this kind of writing, family relationships are not treated as tidy sources of wisdom; instead, they are shown as places where care, embarrassment, tenderness, and incompleteness coexist. The poem's attention to ordinary consumer objects and small rituals also reflects a contemporary poetic interest in the details of everyday American life.
The poem's mention of Kosovo and a school shooting places private family feeling against the backdrop of public violence, a move common in modern lyric poetry that seeks to connect personal experience with larger historical unease. Rather than offering a political argument, the poem reveals how such events haunt even the most intimate domestic scene.
Similar Poems
- My Mother at Sixty-Six - Kamala Das
- Those Winter Sundays - Robert Hayden
- Nikki-Rosa - Nikki Giovanni
- The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock - T. S. Eliot
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