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Showing posts with label urn. Show all posts
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Sunday, June 23, 2024

LAST CALL

by Jane Blanchard


Scientists discovered a 2000-year-old white wine inside an urn that also contained a man's ashes in a Roman tomb in Spain. Photo: Juan Manuel Roman/ Journal of Archaeological Science via Yahoo! News, June 20, 2024


Morticians in the USA
could monetize this news
by marketing more options for
their customers to choose.

Pre-planners might prefer to go
with booze instead of wine,
and any brand of vodka, gin,
or bourbon would be fine.

Survivors might remember how
Big Daddy liked Bud Light,
but Mama went for Diet Coke
while Auntie favored Sprite.

Whatever is the beverage poured
into a funeral urn,
the ashes must be treated with
due measure of concern.


Jane Blanchard of Augusta, Georgia, has recent work in LightMerion West, and Pulsebeat. Her latest collection with Kelsay Books is Metes and Bounds.

Saturday, December 30, 2023

RITUAL

by Amy Shimshon-Santo




the year crawls toward an end 
sharp knife between its teeth
& bleeding tongue

a year of vowels
displaced from their consonants,
zipped together 

by a three letter word 
that is not good for children 
& other living things

I walk to the edge of language
thin stick between my hands 
holding a makeshift flag

colorless as the memory of water
scavenged from cotton 
clothing of the departed

it is time to place the year inside 
an urn, bury it in the Earth
lie down beside the unimaginable

hear the new year drumming
& dreaming itself into being, wanting
to be born


Dr. Amy Shimshon-Santo is a warm-blooded vertebrate with hair. She writes  poetry, essays, performs spoken word, improvisation, and choreography. Read or listen to her poetry collections: Catastrophic Molting (2020), Even the Milky Way is Undocumented (2020), and look for her forthcoming book Random Experiments in Bioluminescence (2024). Teaching and facilitating trans-local community arts projects have been central to her social practice for 30+ years. She is available as a guest artist, arts educator, coach, and editor. Dr. A has been nominated for an Emmy Award and three Pushcart Prizes in poetry and creative non-fiction. She was a finalist for the Night Boat Poetry Prize, and earned a place in the U.S. Service Learning Hall of Fame. Connect with her at @shimshona / @amyshimshon

Saturday, October 28, 2017

DEATH AND SALVATION IN NEW HAMPSHIRE

by George Salamon


'A cremation urn was donated to the Salvation Army Family Store in Portsmouth [NH] with an engraving on the bottom that reads “Richard L. Pettengill 1929-1981.” . . .  According to an obituary that appeared in . . . the Exeter News-Letter, a Richard L. Pettengill, of Newmarket died at age 52 on Oct. 18, 1981. The obituary described him as a brick mason who served with the Army in Germany and Korea.' —Seacoastonline, October 22, 2017. Photo by Rich Beaychesne / Seacoastonline.


He was a brick mason
Who served with the Army.
Death ended his pain and his life,
But his life was not concluded by his death.
He cares not whether marble adorns him,
His soul was brought across the stream
Where, at last, man ambition scorns.
In death, he calls no place his own.
Let us instruct ourselves to be still
When we should.
He was a brick mason
Who served with the Army.


George Salamon lives and writes in St. Louis, MO. He served with the Army.