Tea and Sympathy
(for Glennis and Glenda)
Chairs set on freshly mowed
grass
the dew barely dry.
A small table set with
handmade
placemats and mismatched
cups.
Clean washing snaps to and
fro on the line.
My friends bring sandwiches
and a pot of fragrant tea
from the house.
They know my heart is
troubled and hover like
older sisters (even though I
am only a year younger)
The brew steams with soul
healing heat.
I relax into my chair and
listen to them
tell their lives while
they support mine.
Tea and friends,
my heart feels the beginning
of change.
My face lifts to the warm
autumn sun.
Kindness, Simplicity,
Humanity,
served in a porcelain cup.
Maralee Gerke lives and
writes in Madras, Oregon. She is and avid reader and gardener. She describes
herself as a work in progress. Her poems have been published in Calyx, Exit
Thirteen, Moonset, Bathtub Gin, Anthology, Nerve Cowboy, Avocet, and Tigers
Eye. She has published two books of poems and has had poetry and prose
accepted in several anthologies. Her work can be seen online at Shadow
Poetry, Long Story Short, and Moontown Café. She recently recorded 4
poems for the Oregon Poetic Voices Project. They can be heard at
oregonpoeticvoices.org One of her poems “Refuge”, was recently selected to be
printed as a limited edition broadside by the Penland School of Crafts.
Indeed, they "tell their lives." I guess that's what poets do all the time.
ReplyDeleteExcellent, I loved your poem and could see the whole scene, thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteDear Maralee,
ReplyDeleteWhat a tender poem.
Thank you,
Michael
Maralee,
ReplyDeleteWhat a warm and tender poem full of memories that will touch the heart of anyone. I enjoyed "Tea and Sympathy." Thank you for sharing and continued blessings!
-MJ (www.tgbtgpublictions.com)