Edith Speers: Two Poems
my rags
at the top is the grey wool beanie,
washed three times in thirty years
only because of goat drool
the tee shirts have random rot holes,
frayed neck lines
and smears of paint or varnish
the flannel shirts are torn at the tail,
shredded by brambles or wire,
and grubby from gardening
the pullovers have ravelled cuffs,
smudges of putty or silicon
and big holes in the elbows
the jeans are split across the knees,
not torn but worn through,
with tangled threads dangling down
my rags don’t go out to parties,
they just stay at home
with me
but i’m happy when i wear them
so i guess you could say
they’re my glad rags
Edith Speers
no idea
you’ve got no idea
of how long and dark is the highway
that leads to my home
how it worms its way into hiding
how it climbs and descends
how it narrows
how the trees tower and crowd
how few are the houses
but the trip is a rosary
the telling of stories like beads
for each place no matter how empty
is rich with memories
ripe as a seed well-soaked with rain
or well-seared by fire
ready to waken and grow
i have no idea
how long and dark is the highway
that leads to your home
but has the trip been a rosary?
is it the telling of stories like beads?
is it rich with memories?
Edith Speers
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