Winter Solstice 2003
(Year of my Quintuple Bypass)
I thought at first
The cataracts had come back —
the sun glinting cold and yellow
over the tennis courts
brought out the Bollé glasses.
Nor was noon better —
the sun still low and stuck in time
as I drove on the causeway
to and from
the mainland mall madness,
gray gulf and sky,
whatever shred was left of day
shrouded in jaundiced twilight.
For once I was relieved
to see night begin
with Venus burning bright
and low like a jetliner
and even lower on the horizon —
the thin crescent of moon
slivering into renewal.
From darkest day had come
most shining night
and on this longest night
of my longest year —
of ever-brightening days
waiting to rise
above my horizons.
Hot Fudge Monday
Short and to the point, this collection of fiction, non-fiction, essays, rants and poetry will keep you entertained. A great book to take to the beach or the bathroom.
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A collection of stories and poems from Marco Island Writers, covering a wide breadth of topics both fictional and true. This fourth anthology in the series contains forty-nine original stories and poems.
All 4 volumes are available for sale at every Marco Island Writers meeting & at the Marco Island Farmer’s Market [in season]. Members’ price $8.00, non-members $12.00, or a set of all four $29.00. See Pauline for purchase.
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Pineapple Wine: Poems of Maui
by Jill Jennings
Fort Myers, Florida resident Jill Jennings has completed her third full-length book of poetry, this one a chronicle of the years she spent living in Kihei, Maui. Come along with her and find out who is a haole, and who is a kama aina; taste a Hawaiian mixed plate lunch and try some pineapple wine from up island. Experience a tree in Lahaina that takes up two whole city blocks, and visit some of the best beaches in the world. In this collection of poems, every day is pau hana Friday, and we all look better in an aloha shirt!
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Dead Man’s Flower (2012) Poems of loss and longing; family love and disconnection, grief and recovery, homesickness and wanderlust, Europe, Maui and the Mainland dominate this collection. Follow the award-winning author as she pulls up stakes and moves to Kihei, Maui, Hawaii, where she encounters a world of the sacred and the commercial, of rain forests and desert, beaches with a history and locals who love to tell her about it; while back home in Georgia her old life keeps evolving and her family is growing smaller and smaller. $12.95
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ill Jennings may be reached at www.jilljennings.org or firstname.lastname@example.org
The Poetry Alarm Clock, by Jill Jennings
The Poetry Alarm Clock (2008) In this book you will meet a drunk with smeared lipstick who shows up only at midnight; a lady enshrined forever on a restaurant wall; a little boy with Shaken Child Syndrome who just wants a home; a colonel in the Army who wears orange socks; and a factory worker in a drug plant who runs out of pills for herself. Award-winning poems set like jewels in a jester’s crown, this collection will appeal to you, even if you hated poetry in high school. $11.95
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Once again I have the good fortune to celebrate my birthday (July 21) and Moon Day (July 20th) at my Sanibel home with my wife Marjorie, my daughters Randy and Allegra and all four of my grandchildren, It will be the 88th year of my journey on our planet and my Moon Day poem celebrates a great moment in that journey.
Click the first link if you wish to hear the 2013 broadcast of the Moon Day poem.
Click the second link to read the poem as it appeared on the website Your Daily Poem.
Thank you for sharing these moments with me.
Joe Pacheco aka Sanibel Joe
IN THIS HOUSE
Prone on the sagging divan
I see the breeze flirt with the curtains
Through the open window
Bolts of sun shoot into the room
Archways caress them
Into shadows of themselves
Landscapes warm wheat-hued walls
Taormina, Taranto, Rockport Harbor
Just when sleep soothes my aching back
Wind gusts the French doors wide
Waking my wandering mind
I could die in this house
“Orlando” has been published in the 2018 Winter issue of Pen Woman magazine, a national publication of the oldest literary organization for women in the US.
I have driven through you,
I have stayed in your city—
Visited Disney with my daughter.
Still… Orlando, I had to be
almost three thousand miles away
to be touched by you,
to be at the edge of tears.
The Rose Bowl Parade, bands marching,
flower-filled floats, the pageantry, then
you arrive in a rainbow of bloom,
white stars on a blood-red sea,
a dove rising. The message—
Honor and Remember Orlando.
A cold and shrouded January sky,
a slow procession as the crowd
claps chilled hands. Hearts fill
and spill for you, Orlando.
I was horrified after the shooting,
glued to the screen as the tragedy
unfolded, yet no tears fell,
Orlando—until this flower-filled
morning of hope and healing,
at the beginning of this New Year.
Lorraine Walker Williams