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"Citizen Soldier" mixed media, Deborah & Jim Meehan
Editor's Note: Writers were asked to respond to the theme of "service' as part of Studio B Art Gallery's "In Service" project sponsored by a grant from the Berks County Community Foundation.
by Hiram Larew*
Your Other Life
You will outlive you
beyond all memory or lakes
in bunches of grapes
in every raking tune and brimming
You will be maybe.
You will outlive you again and again
as travelers know
as moss whispers Go
as rusted leaves blow
to truly.
In every bundle of rain
or trains in the hills
with every still that’s alive.
You will outlive you entirely
behind closing eyes
behind all the tries
and as wide loves all wides
You will become pies glowing.
"Your Other Life" first appeared in Next Page Ink.
*Hiram Larew's poems have appeared widely. As founder of Poetry X Hunger, he's bringing a world of poets to the anti-hunger cause. www.HiramLarewPoetry.com and www.PoetryXHunger.com
Sunny, with a high of 62 and low of 47 degrees. Sunny in the morning, partly cloudy in the afternoon and evening, clear overnight.
Not badly done for a former journalism teacher and school newspaper advisor. Thank G_d there was no need for collating or paste-ups.
Interesting, Bob. Thanks, but I wonder how that related to people’s probably very strong religiously beliefs back then —-not the fact that there’s evil, but that there’s some kind of symbol that can stop it; that sounds more like witchcraft.
Religion and superstition have always co-existed. For an example, see any devout Christian in the area who also has a "lucky" Eagles jersey, or believes that wearing their baseball cap inside out will help a rally keep going...