10/11/2024
And now, bongo drumroll please, I (Rick Kearns) am pleased and somewhat amazed to say I won an honorable mention in the Writer's Digest 2024 Poetry competition. Amazed in that WD is a very commercial operation and after realizing I had entered the contest - I had submitted the poem after drinking more than a little wine - I was not optimistic even though I like this one. Anyway here's "I Saw You Crying" which first appeared in my chapbook called "the dead go swimming" (2019).
I Saw You Crying
I saw you crying
through the window
of the diner
where the old men gather in booths
and disappear.
I will console you
my love
when the giant cameras blink
and the flower sellers
call out your name.
Nightsticks floating
through the alleys and the streets
but the old women
will cover us with rags
take my hand then and someday
You will hear me singing
in the bloody field
of arrows, muskets and spinning wheels
and my grandfathers will appear
with guitars and violins.
You will hear me wailing
the streetlight llanto of
freedom and despair
that opens the rivers
and sends flowers through the air.