Yvette R. Murray

Two Poems

 

 

State v.

 

One hand can lift up life

as well as take.

All that is needed is.

One to be as true as

blue cannot be

if all is all

that they

see.

 

One hand can take a life

is the asphalt rhyme.

All that is needed is.

One to exist blackly

in Metropolis,

down home down,

any street, anywhere, any,

any

 

The Hand of

 

Is one hand all

to save a life. a heart. beat.

All that is needed is.

Five fingers. Oh. Five?

A just hin, honest scales,

bring some light,

hand him some hot tea,

drink.

 

All one hand can

play is one song. Is.

All that is needed is.

Unbalanced forces

The. Take. Kill. Shoot.

Of thee I

die there. Right

 there.

 

A Geechee Death: Vallejo

  

Why, of course, I will die in Charleston

on a cobblestone street wearing one

high heeled patent leather shoe

because it had just stopped raining

and the cobblestones were still slippery.

South Carolina, not West Virginia!

Pearl of the South.

And I shall eat boiled peanuts from a sweetgrass basket

on my way to Condon’s to get me another shoe!

Where I will finally be able to stick my actual foot

into the shoe before I buy it. Imagine!

I will get caught up in a parade with the Burke High School

 marching band even though I left my instrument

in my empty home on an empty shelf that is itself empty.

But my stomach will still be full from the peanuts.

A fried jumbo shrimp and his lover will come walking

towards me on Broad Street.

Such a lovely couple.

We will chat briefly.

They will expound upon preferring stationary bikes

to the treadmill.

Yvette R. Murray will insist on having the “R” in her name

on her tombstone because that’s what she has always done.

On that afternoon it will again start raining.

This time cats and dogs. Frogs will sing

“Oh, Happy Day” because Yvette is gone, gone, gone

though not until the sun comes out pulling

steam from the concrete.

The devil will chase his wife.

All on a Thursday.

Yvette R. Murray received her B.A. in English from Duquesne University in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.  She has been published in Fall Lines, The Petigru Review, Catfish StewGenesis Science Fiction magazine, and on www.agatheringtogether, and www.akashicbooks.com. She is a 2019 Pushcart Prize nominee.  Presently, she is working on her first poetry collection and a children’s book series.

 

 

 

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