—Mike McQuay, Carson City, NV
The light passes through you
As you pass before the window
On my side of the bed.
I ask you to pause
If you will
And lean to kiss me
Before you leave
You know the cause
And look out
To see the sunrise.
You faux stretch.
You faux yawn.
Your nighty faux rises
Beyond your panties.
Then you kiss me.
Then you’re gone.
Thanks, Mike! Mike G. McQuay has been writing poems (and stories, and little plays) for 40+ years. He's been published here, on the old Poetry.com, and on a Creative Writing workshop site in 2002. After the 2002 workshop, he helped start the Boot writers group of Borders in Folsom, California which later became Quill. Sonnets, villanelles, haiku, and limericks tickle his old-fashioned fancy now and again. A little structure can be inspirational. Perhaps his degrees in Philosophy and Organizational Management have affected his writing more than his career: he's a power system operator in Reno, commuting from Carson City, home of his new wife/inspiration and family.
THEY NEVER MEET
She wakes, she rises,
She bathes, puts on a face.
He falls out of bed
And lands right in his place.
They walk in the park,
But at the same time.
They never meet,
But their story rhymes.
It's raining like crazy
And the sun is setting
It makes me feel lazy
Like going to bed
And laying around
I can hear the sound
of the gutters spilling
I can feel the pounding
of the thunder
I can smell the dampness
of the rain
I can taste
your sweet flesh
And I haven't left
What's for Dinner
Whatever I stop at the store for
I better get.
IF I WERE A GIRL OF MODERATE MEANS
If I were a girl
of moderate means,
I’d get me a flower every day.
And I would make it a point to appreciate
each flower’s singular beauty.
I would inhale innocent Daisy’s breath
and dust her pollen upon my slender neck.
I would touch my own to velvet Rose’s lips
to make them blush as red.
Subtle Tulip’s purple hue would enhance my own blue eyes
from tucked behind my delicate ear so pink.
And crispened Lilac’s almost-black petals
would sweeten my soft queen sheets.
Yes, if I were a girl of moderate means,
I’d give myself a flower every day.
And then I would luxuriate
in its precious gift to me,
a far way away from a home,
adrift on the breezes
of seasonal changes,
up high in the sky
on his way back home.
Does he know what just happened
Ah, I hope so.
(First appeared in Rattlesnake Review)
Every poem must be made up of lines that are poems.
—Ralph Waldo Emerson
(Courtesy of Claire J. Baker)
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RATTLESNAKE REVIEW: Issue #22 is now available (free) at The Book Collector, or send me four bux and I'll mail you one. Contributor and subscription copies will go into the mail next week. Deadline is August 15 for RR23: send 3-5 poems, smallish art pieces and/or photos (no bio, no cover letter, no simultaneous submissions or previously-published poems) to firstname.lastname@example.org or P.O. Box 762, Pollock Pines, CA 95726. E-mail attachments are preferred, but be sure to include all contact info, including snail address. Meanwhile, the snakes of the on-going Medusa are always hungry; keep that poetry comin', rain or shine! Just let us know if your submission is for the Review or for Medusa, or for either one, and please—only one submission per issue of the quarterly Review. (More info at rattlesnakepress.com/.)
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Medusa's Weekly Menu:
(Contributors are welcome to cook up something for any and all of these!)
Monday: Weekly NorCal poetry calendar
Tuesday: Seed of the Week: Tuesday is Medusa's day to post poetry triggers such as quotes, forms, photos, memories, jokes—whatever might tickle somebody's muse. Pick up the gauntlet and send in your poetic results; and don't be shy about sending in your own triggers, too! All poems will be posted and a few of them will go into Medusa's Corner of each Rattlesnake Review. Send your work to firstname.lastname@example.org or P.O. Box 762, Pollock Pines, CA 95726. No deadline for SOWs; respond today, tomorrow, or whenever the muse arrives. (Print 'em out, maybe, save 'em for a dry spell?) When you send us work, though, just let us know which "seed" it was that inspired you.
Wednesday (sometimes, or any other day!): HandyStuff Quickies: Resources for the poet, including whatever helps ease the pain of writing and/or publishing: favorite journals to read and/or submit to; books, etc., about writing; organizational tools—you know—HandyStuff! Tell us about your favorite tools.
Thursday: B.L.'s Drive-Bys: Micro-reviews by our irreverent Reviewer-in-Residence, B.L. Kennedy. Send books, CDs, DVDs, etc. to him for possible review (either as a Drive-By or in future issues of Rattlesnake Review) at P.O. Box 160664, Sacramento, CA 95816.
Friday: NorCal weekend poetry calendar
Daily (except Sunday): LittleNips: SnakeFood for the Poetic Soul: Daily munchables for poetic thought, including short paragraphs, quotes, wonky words, silliness, little-known poetry/poet facts, and other inspiration—yet another way to feed our ravenous poetic souls.
And poetry! Every day, poetry from writers near and far and in-between! The Snakes of Medusa are always hungry.......!
Medusa encourages poets of all ilk and ages to send their POETRY, PHOTOS and ART, as well as announcements of Northern California poetry events, to email@example.com (or snail ‘em to P.O. Box 762, Pollock Pines, CA 95726) for posting on this daily Snake blog. Rights remain with the poets. Previously-published poems are okay for Medusa’s Kitchen, as long as you own the rights. (Please cite publication.) Medusa cannot vouch for the moral fiber of other publications, contests, etc. that she lists, however, so submit to them at your own risk. For more info about the Snake Empire, including guidelines for submitting to or obtaining our publications, click on the link to the right of this column: Rattlesnake Press (rattlesnakepress.com). And be sure to sign up for Snakebytes, our monthly e-newsletter that will keep you up-to-date on all our ophidian chicanery.