from his poetry collection,
“Anima Apotheosis”
—Public Domain Photos Courtesy
of Joe Nolan, Stockton, CA
PAST THE TREETOPS
Here we are,
aloft again.
One step further
from beginning;
one step closer
to the end.
Branch by branch
I climb, I claim,
stoop beneath the stars,
shoulder past the passerby
and fly far away,
to where I’ll never need
to hide again.
APOTHEOSIS
choose to let go,
to become something more than
who I’ve been before.
to become something more than
who I’ve been before.
UNKIND OR OTHERWISE
Lend me your kindness,
the best of your being,
the fruit from the root
of your tree.
Still, I would settle,
brave ravenous waiting,
for anything
you’d give to me.
Tree on Lighthouse
OF DUST AND BONE
Every line
that leaves
her lips
Could
levitate
a thousand
pounds
of stone
Could
resurrect
this man
of dust
and bone
NEXT LOVE
I’ve handed my heart
to a fine family,
and friends
who can coax out
potential they see.
I’ve learned to give thanks
for the he, she, and we,
but my next love
will finally be
me.
________________
Today’s LittleNip:
SUMMER’S END
—Johnathan Herold
These weeks are waning,
our youthful starlight straining.
We are no longer
protagonists, to amend;
we fly to fall: summer’s end.
________________
—Medusa, with thanks and welcome back to Johnathan Herold, who first visited us in 2013, but has made subsequent visits that were few and far between. Don’t stay away so long next time, Johnathan!
Johnathan Herold
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work from all over the world—including
that which was previously published—
and collaborations are welcome.
Just remember:
the snakes of Medusa are always hungry—
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Northern California and otherwheres,
click on
UPCOMING NORCAL EVENTS
(http://medusaskitchen.blogspot.com/p/wtf.html)
in the links at the top of this page—
and keep an eye on this link and on
the daily Kitchen for happenings
that might pop up
—or get changed!—
during the week.
Photos in this column can be enlarged by
clicking on them once, then clicking on the x
in the top right corner to come back to Medusa.
Find previous four-or-so posts by scrolling down
under today; or there's an "Older Posts" button
at the bottom of this column; or find previous poets
by typing the name of the poet or poem
into the little beige box at the top
left-hand side of today’s post; or go to
Medusa’s Rapsheet at the bottom of
the blue column at the right
to find the date you want.
Would you like to be a SnakePal?
Guidelines are at the top of this page
at the Placating the Gorgon link;
send poetry and/or photos and artwork
to kathykieth@hotmail.com. We post
work from all over the world—including
that which was previously published—
and collaborations are welcome.
Just remember:
the snakes of Medusa are always hungry—
for poetry, of course!
