Once Upon My Time: My Taste of Place
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Jane Cocke Perdue
Jane Cocke Perdue is a native of Asheville, North Carolina, but she has lived in many areas of the country as the spouse of a Presbyterian minister. She is a wife, mother, grandmother, retired high school teacher and writer. Previous collections of her poetry are entitled: Bones of My Garden, Stones of Help: My Ebenezers, and Paradise to Pentecost and Beyond. Her poetry has also been published in The San Antonio Express, The Williamson County Sun and a variety of Texas anthologies, including The Texas Poetry Calendar, Blue Hole, The Enigmatist, Inkwell Echoes, Voices along the River and Hill Country Poets.
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Once Upon My Time - Jane Cocke Perdue
SECTION I
Whistling Home
Water of life
Rhythmic rocking in amniotic fluid
until slow, leaking water
seeps through the birth canal
preparing for delivery
like a wet carpet laid
before the entrance to a world
filled with dread and delight.
A mother’s gasps and groans
discordant background music
for sliding into neonatal
bright light splendor.
The first anointing ritual–
symbol of new life and cleansing–
a bathing in clear, pure water
gently rinsing away
stifling newborn mucous
leaving paper thin baby skin
red-warm and dry–
life-saving
liquid grace.
Terroir: My Taste of Place
My terroir is near blue ridges
far smoky mountains
spring rhododendron
exploding in pink profusion
autumn yellow-gold and red
spilling between evergreens
like sun and blood
fresh mountain streams
laughing down hillsides
cold white comforter
blanketing dormancy
waiting spring eruption
My terroir is strong lean arms
splitting wood for burning
honey bees spelunking
for nectar in wildness
shadow-frightened rabbits
possums playing dead
so to be alive
squirrels acorn-hoarding
for delayed digestion
raccoons waiting for dark
to raid debris
vultures circling fresh death
My terroir is apple crispness
sourwood sweet honey
barn-fertile fumes
mixed with mother-milk
flavored outdoor childhood
woodland walks in shadow
snowball fights, sledding
teachers with neck-chained glasses
lugging canvas totes
My terroir is fierce loyalty
for forebears honed on hardship
and unnamed dread
leaving hard-rock fields at dusk –
bone tired –
for promise of biscuits, beans and cabbage
and fiddle music on the porches
of hand-built cabins
leaning into hillsides
My terroir embraces
sweet mountain music
sour early plums
shriveling the tongue
proud bitter scarcity
salt-of-the earth people
and a savory taste
of time well-seasoned
preserved in prayers
of thanksgiving
for the lesson of history
and the taste of place.
Threads
Her birth was premature –
One or two centuries
Before her time.
My grandmother buffeted
Her hard life with books,
Detesting cleaning
And cooking although tradition
Dictated she do both.
She stacked Harpers on New Yorkers
On Atlatntic Monthly issues
Past and current.
Her dark, cluttered house
Burst with classic volumes
Greek and Latin–
Homer, Virgil, Ovid
Which she read without hesitation
Needing no translation.
Her wifely duties were
Obligations to cook, clean,
Serve, wash, darn
Making sure to please.
She called my grandfather Daddy.
He called her Mrs. Pettus.
No first-name basis.
He demanded in the raspy whisper
Of a throat-cancer survivor
And she responded with
Water, pills, tobacco, matches,
Toothpicks, mail and newspapers.
His call bell sounded frequently
To summon her service.
She cooked his meals
And washed and starched
And ironed his shirts,
But her loyalty and love
Was literature which fed her
As week-old jello
Molded in the icebox
And dust bunnies gathered