Haiku / Kathleen Chartrand

Our poem of the week is titled “Haiku”, but it obviously is not one.  It comes to us from Kathleen Chartrand, who lives very near the Land of Oz in Wichita, Kansas.

Haiku:

can
you swallow rocks
rolled in the mouth of rivers
or tasted by
fish? do
scales whisper truth
flaking from slippery seers
diving into
night? water
reflection gives
mercy to past transgressions
lingering from
guiltis
sea salty foam
from endless tears? seaweed grabs,
twisting
apart lieswhat
of the mermaid
song illuminating night,
crafting oyster
pearls?

    Kathleen Chartrand
    Wichita, Kansas

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Poem of the Week

Ten lines.  That’s all you need.  Our poem of the week is by a Michigan poet who has a few words of wisdom from his Grandpa.  It comes from the fall issue of Third Wednesday, which will be in the mail to our subscribers in just a few days.

For
Life’s Dance

Grandpa
taught me to slow dance
for
that first dance in fifth grade.
Place
your right hand,
just
firmly enough,
on
her back,
so
she can feel it,
Then
she will decide
if
she wants to move with you.
That’s
all I remember –
all
that ever mattered.

     Timothy
Philippart
     Holland,
Michigan

Poem of the Week

Unless you’re a birder, “kettling” may be word you’re not familiar with, an obscure word that is both title and subject of a poem by Lisa Timpf of Simcoe, Ontario. You may still want to look it up, but Lisa illustrates the meaning for us in a picture of words.

Kettling

no
vessel of heart or hand
large
enough to encompass
this
kettle of migrating raptors
riding
the updraft
coasting,
in lazy-winged spirals,
while
we, like admiring ants,
stand
clod-like and rooted to the earth
so
far below

sharp-taloned,
keen-eyed
afire
with a fierce and magnificent beauty
they
speckle the overcast sky
their
cries harsh and primal
their
gyrations an echo
of
the enigmatic circle
of
life
itself

     Lisa
Timpf
     Simcoe,
Ontario

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