May Reading Open Mic

Crisp

 

Crisp speech tidal wave of vowels and consonants

Contrained in her throat.

Not sure I made myself clear,

Not sure I empathized

The singular purpose

Of my intentions,

But, no,

It's not in my best interest,

So, I decline.

She was holding the door

And it was time for him

To leave.

A sigh and a tip of the proverbial hat

And he

Was

Gone.

Well, that was easy, she thought.

Pouring a glass of wine,

Sitting down to think it through,

Yea, quite easy,

Until he drove his truck through her front door.

That's how it started.

That's how it ended.

 

Son to Son to Son


Down the line

Think of the fact.

A son begets a son,

A daughter begets a daughter,

Long lines of women,

Long lines of men,

To bring us here

Together.

 

Deborah Jane Thompson

Margaret Jane Fries

Marion McConnell Tarr

Frances Mary Miller

Margaret Jane McCord

Margaret Nelson

Margaret Graggius

Maria Elizabeth Correll

 

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