AUGUST POETRY

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SKIPPING STONE

By

S M Abeles

 

 

I am the flattest rock,

the ideal skipping stone,

born for throws cheered by loners and throngs maddening

with every skip a step on a path

bestowing, godlike,

borrowed perfection.

 

After each side-slung hurl I sink to the bottom

(where I spend most of my time)

until low tide when they find me, irresistible,

but too hard to hold, too stark a contrast to imperfection, to weakness, to humanity,

tossing me anew

and making certain I know (as though reminder were necessary)

that while beautiful,

I am just a rock.

 

A nothing.

 

 

 

 

 

CRACKS

By

S M Abeles

 

 

Whenever I allow your fantasy

reality cracks,

as if to give way.

 

More and more I feel life’s splinter–

grounds groaning, walls cleaving–

this house teetering will soon be dust.

 

But I don’t care.

 

I

Do

Not

Care.

 

I am utterly untroubled.

When light replaces foundation

I know I’ll be home,

for the first time,

at last.

 

 

 

 

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11 Responses to “AUGUST POETRY”

  1. gmc says:

    ON SWALLOW FIELD

    There’s a song in the air
    Cruising hearts and souls
    Like an early morning
    Shining under a wisteria dew

    The wind blows from the hand
    Drawing circles of jasmine
    It’s time for the desert rose
    To celebrate the white wedding

    Not a road on this wilderness
    Only savages play the survival
    A fiddle is dropping golden traces
    Mimosa memories as bright as old crows

  2. Jill says:

    Hi

    I enjoyed reading The August Poetry……some wonderful phrases and words which delve deeply into one’s innermost thoughts….particularly enjoyed Anne’s two poems. Thanks for sharing. Jill

    • Thank you so much, Jill! I’ve only just seen your kind comment, and I agree – some great poems that month from all contributors.

      Thanks also, Tuck, for showcasing the work here.

  3. lyngheathbooks, Norwich. UK says:

    An exciting new talent emerging in Cat Holt’s poetry. Always ahead of the reader, some great lines -”Then more stop started out” – “Dusk purple air” – and surprising twists along the way. More please.

  4. Sam says:

    Wonderful as usual Cat, I love the darkness of the second and the appreciation that beauty can be found in anything :)

  5. Sara V says:

    De two amazing poems!! Love them both, such images and emotion with potent endings, wow:-)

  6. Love them both! Wonderful work, De, always! :-)

  7. Pearl Ketover Prilik says:

    Bravo De – I do believe “Packing Black” has become a new favorite :) . Simply, viscerally, lyrically, emotively, exquisite – juxtaposition of searing regret and empowerment. Repeated lines – ripple – long after Again Bravo!

  8. [...] of my poems can be found in the August issue of Tuck Magazine. (: http://tuckmagazine.com/2012/08/15/august-poetry/7/ Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:LikeBe the first to like [...]

  9. Laurie Kolp says:

    Beautiful pieces, De! Congratulations!!

  10. Linda H. says:

    These are wonderful. The first is so thought-provoking; the second so emotional. Great work, De.

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