Conspiracy
Meditations on dear Petrov, set in 19th
Century Russia during a time of war
Out walking
the rutted road under a cold sun. What
decides when the time has come to warm the land. Or the skin of a slight woman. Tinged blue most of the year. Shivering alone under rugs piled high on the
straw mattress. Pondering this I turn my
ankle. Pain ruptures all contemplation. I must limp back to the house. My shoes are old the leather cracked and
stiff. I bend to loosen the top lacing. A stupid
choice, I can hear you saying. You’re right,
dear Petrov. Now my ankle flops
loosely. The pain is harder to
bear. Closer to home I could whistle for
my horse. Your voice from afar continues
to admonish me. I stop on the road and
look about. My eyes water. The crow on a rotted limb has many more
choices. Its stance seems defiant. Dear Petrov, please understand. The walls are falling inward. Meandering vines pushing through the roof rot. Soon they will bear poison berries. My ankle is destruction. God has made a conspiracy against me.
Susan Tepper is the author of nine
published books of fiction and poetry. Her tenth book, titled 9X9, will be
released shortly by Cervena Barva Press.
Tepper is in the production
phase of an Off-Broadway play that concerns artist Jackson Pollock in his later
years. http://www.susantepper.com
Glenn Bowie is a
published poet , lyricist and photographer from the Boston area. He also owns
and operates an elevator company that supplies custom-built elevators for
clients from New England to Hollywood. Author of two poetry and photograph
collections (Under the Weight of Whispers and Into the Thorns and Honey) on Big
Table Publishing , he donates all profits from his books to various charities
for the homeless and local animal shelters.
Lovely pairing of two lovely works of art.
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