Tuesday, December 14, 2021

Poems published in Abrazo, DoveTales, A Writing for Peace Literary journal of the Arts, 2021

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Poems published in Abrazo, DoveTales, A Writing for Peace Literary journal of the Arts, 2021.

I am honored to have three poems ( “Carrying the Spirit of a Siafu”,  “Nyam,” and “The Endless Tugging”) published in Abrazos, DoveTales, A Writing for Peace Literary journal of the Arts, 2021.

Abrazos is the name of the 10th-anniversary edition of DoveTales. Sam Hamill is its honored guest, in addition to its feature, Letter from the Self to the World, Abrazos is guest-edited by Adriana Paramo.

According to its editor Carmel Mawle, The nearly 600 pages of poetry, essays, fiction, and art feature selected work from the years of DoveTales, as well as thoughtful and profound current work from 2021. The anthology is dedicated to advisor Sam Hamill (1943-2018) and titled Abrazos in memory of the way he always signed his emails. The beautiful cover was adapted by artist-in-residence Juniper Moon from one of Sam’s original paintings.



Letter from self to the World












Carrying the Spirit of a Siafu

 

Dear “Red Ant,”

you didn’t know

that this hated name

hurled at you in anger,

during a school yard fight,

would later suit you.

 

Your voice would not

be lit by vengeful anger,

nor would your words

bear a venomous sting.

 

You would become

a quiet striver,

not caving into failure,

but driven by it, and

piloted by your dreams.

 

The voracious reading of mythologies

would tap into your inner explorer,

lead you to crisscross continents.

 

Armed with hope and determination,

you would bounce back after missteps,

bending, not breaking, soldiering on.

 

You would carry the spirit of a Siafu,

red survivor ants, leaders of their world.

 

Althea Romeo Mark 2021

Note: 

Driver ants Dorylus, also known as safari ants, or siafu, is a large genus of army ants found primarily in central and east Africa, although the range also extends to southern Africa and tropical Asia. The success of the ant in so many environments has been attributed to their social organization and their ability to modify habitats, tap resources, and defend themselves.



Nyam

 

I am telling you that thirty years ago,

at age forty, in Switzerland,

I was like a child once again,

alone at a table,

and told I could not leave

until I had cleaned my plate.

 

Nyam! Eat!

 

My soul cried, stomach churned,

but only I could consume

the new words in German and Swiss-German,

bitter on my tongue.

 

Nyam! Eat!

 

New languages,

like spinach and Brussel sprouts,

would make me strong,

everyone said.

 

Nyam! Eat!

 

And crawling time

witnessed me shuddering,

witnessed me struggling to clear

the challenged-filled plate.

 

Nyam! Eat!

 

I have learned that new languages

like hated vegetables

are good for me,

are stepping stones

in seeking a secure place

within a new society.

 

Nyam! Eat! 

© Althea Mark-Romeo 2021 

(Nyam-Antigua-Barbudan English creole which means-eat)

 

The Endless Tugging

 

At first, the tug of war from living

is not felt too deeply.

 

When young and feeling invincible,

conflicts and tribulations are flicked off

like annoying insects on your shoulders.

 

Jolting moments in your life will warn you—

the crushing death of a school mate

leaping up to dunk a basketball;

another, collapsing on the sidewalk

while on summer holiday.

 

Your aging parents,

will give you notice—

the piling up of pills,

the complaints of

failing knees and hips.

 

Human fragility will parade

its naked self in front of you,

will tug at your sleeves,

yap at your feet.

 

Those whom you treasure,

your family archivists,

and keepers of lore

will take their leave.

 

You will try to ignore

mortality following on your heels.

But it is ever present.

 

© Althea Romeo-Mark 2020

 

Born in Antigua, West Indies, Althea Romeo Mark is an educator and internationally published writer who grew up in St. Thomas, US Virgin Islands.  She has lived and taught in the Virgin Islands, USA, Liberia, England, and Switzerland since 1991. A dual American and Swiss citizen, she writes short stories and personal essays in addition to poetry. and has been published. in the Virgin Islands, Puerto Rico, Antigua and Barbuda, Argentina, The Bahamas, Barbados, USA, England, Germany, Norway, Portugal, Colombia, India, U.K., Kenya, Liberia, Romania, Spain, and Switzerland. Her last poetry collection, The Nakedness of New, was published in 2018. She has participated in International Poetry Festivals in Romania, Kenya, and  Colombia. And in Literary festival in Antigua and Barbuda, St. Martin/Marten, and the US Virgin Islands.

 

 

 

1 comment:

  1. 2. I love the drama, captured and continued, in "Nyam" - the child and the patent so well drawn. Wonderful, the parallel drawn between the nourishment to be drawn from dishes a child might not like readily and the benefits of learning a new language in spite of initial resistance to it. 3. I cannot help but hear Andrew Marvell's "Time’s wingèd chariot hurrying near;" as I near the end of "The Endless Tugging" with its images so extremely well drawn - the emotions so poignant that the cup containing the reader's tears could easily overturn. 1. Well the red ants, like the author, have crisscrossed continent and similarly they have survived. I love the personification throughout this poem and the fact that it is an apostrophe: the entire poem addresses the red ants. Your technical skills resulting in a work that is so well made - so well constructed. This is just as true though of all the poems that you have built or made or constructed that I have read.

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