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Sonnet to the Autumnal Sun

21 Wednesday Sep 2016

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Canadian poet, Elaine Stirling, fall equinox, poems of the equinox, seasonal verse, sonnet

railway train bridge winding cliff track

railway train bridge winding cliff track

All laud this equinox to Helios,
locomotive engineer whose aeons
of impeccable attention to Earth’s
fine clientele from least to uppermost
has wavered not a jot. His sacred bonds
to cargo in the form of death and birth
hold tight, & yet he’s quick to loose for those
intrepid riders who can see beyond
outdated schedules and rails not worth
pursuing. Cheer him for the way he coasts
into the station of your dawn. Begone,
insipid darkness, to your lower berths!
The greater Sol and I triangulate
to lay new tracks through joy, we luminate.

~~~

© Elaine Stirling, 2016
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Glassine

19 Monday Sep 2016

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Canadian poet, Elaine Stirling

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There is a word, glassine
vitreous, pristine
the texture of tranquility
reality beyond the mean.

I run my hands within
my mind along what’s smooth
and hear the gentle commerce
of approaching worlds.

The biofilm that seals us
each within our sequences
and scenes of tenderness
and grief
is pervious, but only on
the surface, dimpled,
and of momentary worth.

It’s when I seek to justify
myself and those around me—
reckless provocation—that
the shattering reduces
to a billion sparks
and thence a billion more.

When I decide,
when I decide and no one else
that chase has lost its savour
and allow the ripples their descent
and play with gravity,
my recollection of the word
I opened with is swift
and all becomes
where I begin again:
glassine.

~~~

© Elaine Stirling, 2016

Jeb Miller Clancy & the Silk Knitter’s Fancy

16 Friday Sep 2016

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Canadian poet, Elaine Stirling, humourous verse, narrative poetry

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This is an ode to Jeb Miller Clancy,
publican of The Silk Knitter’s Fancy.
Rented out rooms by the seat of his pants, he
never saw life as forbidding or chancy.

Night after night in his tavern on Mile Street,
Jeb Miller Clance served his clients a wild streak
of savoury pies and craft beer called Hey, Wheat!
seldom bothered to tally his eat, sleep & play week.

Normally, now, in an ode of this type,
we expect our protagonist living his right
and substantial good life to encounter a fight
with some jerk and his knife, or a moll
with a history of psychos and strife.

But the aim of this verse isn’t what you might think,
for the life of Jeb Clancy, while centered on drink,
food, and bed sheets avoided the brink
of self-pity that wedges us into a chink
like a tiddly wink…

…of belief in a past or a future of doom
with barrages of fact that deny wiggle room,
See, the thing about Jeb and this jiggedy tune
is that death will o’ertake us all, later or soon,

as it did on a cold stormy October night
when Jeb took his sweetie out dancing. The light
of the moon caught them kissing just right—
when the meteor struck with spectacular might.

Today there’s a hole where the publican rests
that’s become what you might call a pilgrimage quest.
All who pay homage insist they feel blessed
by the spirit of Jeb who sees you as his guest

of The Silk Knitter’s Fancy that only admits
patrons with hunger for meat pies and wit
and a pint with good friends who begrudge not a bit
your decision to live with fine humour and grit.

~~~

Author’s Note: I mostly wrote this poem for the opportunity to say tiddly wink.

© Elaine Stirling, 2016

The Long Game

09 Friday Sep 2016

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Canadian poet, Elaine Stirling, form poetry, Malayan fixed verse, pantoum

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~~a pantoum~~

It’s easy to be easy
to be knowing with the flow
that all is well and getting better
where I focus, there I grow.

To be knowing with the flow
that emotions smoothly navigate
where I focus, there I grow
by ignoring the unwanted, I define above, below.

That emotions smoothly navigate
hand in hand with chosen thoughts
by ignoring the unwanted, I define above, below
as a light beam of affection

hand in hand with chosen thoughts
that all is well and getting better.
As a light beam of affection,
it’s easy to be easy!

© Elaine Stirling, 2016

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