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From the archives – O Clouds Unfold by Peg Duthie


O Clouds Unfold

for Marissa Lingen and Elise Matthesen

The month has started under water —
too much to shove at, too much to swallow:
sprawling projects, tax returns …
To wield a spear like an Amazon,
to hammer fears into a gleaming bow —
these aren’t skills I list on my present

résumé, but what the present
needs is something like. From the water,
hauling my soggy rear back into the bow,
gasping out what I couldn’t help but swallow —
it isn’t pretty, training to be an Amazon.
I’m told such pangs will yield happy returns

but some days I think of all the sad returns
during my warehouse days — this unwanted present,
that unhelped self. My wishlist at Amazon
changes by the week, like flavors of water
nestled in a sales rep’s cooler. Swallow
this magic pill; now make your bow

in the Wonderland court. Tied up with a bow,
neatly wrapped — low risk, low returns.
I know that, but the truth’s still tough to swallow
when long-steeped weariness outweighs the present.
I have to remember how petrels pierce the water,
scaring off sharks with the skill of an Amazon.

I’ve never longed to sail down the Amazon
but then I never expected each night to bow
my head with such thanks for running water,
schooled by floods and droughts. The returns
of every field, I now regard as a present.
I’ve watched dying people, how they can’t even swallow

the thinnest dribble of water. Oh, when the swallow
nests again by the bell, will we see the Amazon
gliding into harbor as well? Will it present
a dazzlement of gems — the gold-bright bow,
a garnet-studded scabbard? What returns
isn’t always what was cast upon the water —

when I dream, men in swallow-tails
bow to Amazons as their equals. But waking
returns me back to the present — to the water.

from Autumn Sky Poetry DAILY, February 23, 2015 — by Peg Duthie

Photo by Christine Klocek-Lim


2 responses to “From the archives – O Clouds Unfold by Peg Duthie”

  1. Zvi A. Sesling Avatar
    Zvi A. Sesling

    Hi, don’t know if my previous email and submission came through, so I am trying again. I have submitted a poem and photo by Sue Grim upon which the poem is based.

    Thanks for your consideration and happy new year

    Zvi A. Sesling

    1. Christine Klocek-Lim Avatar

      Zvi: submissions should be sent to autumnskypoetryeditor@gmail.com. I do not respond. See my guidelines: http://autumnskypoetrydaily.com/submission-guidelines/ Peace, Christine

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