Pendemic Word Crochet: 2020 Poems Hooked and Booked
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As a poem-packrat bride I vetoed merging newlywed life with writing . Groom Lou encouraged converting poems jotted on bank receipts, envelope flaps, forgotten locations, computer files, journals. {He’s featured in poems of happiness not grief/ 2009 widowhood/abandonment, praise/ comforting prayers).A 2018 surgery recuperation overlapped 2019-20 Covid home isolation. Lou insisted I quit delaying grasp a long-ago publication vision as his life changed radically surviving the Widowmaker heart attack. Our homebound honeymoon is bizarrely prolonged .
Thanks to Master Mechanic/Photographer/Helpmate gem spouse Lou Quondamatteo, Jr; the late Bob Dahl for his wiles to turn paper shards into kintsugi*. To heaven’s dearest rag-stabbers, Aunts Jo VanEck (sympathy pains at my birth) and Theresa VanEck Mak (I her Junior Bride, dubbed “1st kid” through 8 miscarriages before 4 children). Both aunts now are tailors to heavenly hosts. Also to my gone-too-soon Aunt Doris Mak, my 2-year “roomie” in Chicago home while a Moody Bible Institute student. I weekended at her North Side apartment before she moved to California, scarce years later to eternity. They with so many teachers mentors—Jack Ridl--encouraging me to publish
*kintsugi: Japanese art of Golden Repair, a poem within this book.
Vicki VanEck Hill
A self-taught reader at 3, the Author began to write early, too, on scraps of paper collected by an uncle with Parkinson’s in 1950s. English teacher and ESL tutor, she launched Kent County, MI, Head Start Family Literacy for 1400+ families; wrote professionally for prominent businesses, church coalitions, local governments. grants.
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Pendemic Word Crochet - Vicki VanEck Hill
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Contents
Alterations
Mellow Age
Mending Moms
Mourning Impaired
Re-Wired
Toppled
Bindings
A ¾ Heart In Time
Altered
Be Present
Bisgetti Challenge
Fruition
Happy New Year
Harbor
One Chair Care
One, Two, Three
Pray/Tell
Time Enfolding
Vitruvian Man
You’re The Salt
Garments of Faith
Prayer Assistance
All Souls Day 2006
November Now
Advent
Unto Us
Day One
Epiphany Sunday 2017
Slaughter of Innocence 12/12
Labyrinths Of Lent
I Can Only Imagine
Rest In My Loving Eyes
Wholly Weak
Thine Is The Glory
Spring Hopes Eternal
Star Prayers
Hemmed
After
April Fool
Climbing Boots And Baby Shoes
Flying Pig
Hands, Hearts Too
Hummingbird And Ox
Just Two
Plus And Minus
Pole Dancing
Quiet Things
Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda
The Toast
Uplifting Hands
Widowversary
Patterns & Prints
Bear Facts
Bird Brains
Bird Soup
Buttons
Comforters Come
Farm Arms
Hawkeyed View
Interrupted By The Mouse
Isn’t
Levitation Of Ladybugs
Nesting
Rumspringa
Sestina Sans Seraph
Small Goose
Quilt Squares
Catacombs To Basilicas
Conventional Forensics
Golden Repair
Joy Awaits
Land Of The Free
Manifold Works
Memory’s Morning Melange
Scraps Of Life
Though As Scarlet
To The Hound
Used Hearse
Who Walk In Darkness
Shears, Pins, Needles
2-4-6-8: 2018 Was Not So Great
Airs Above Ground
Frankenfoot
Greedy
His Choice: Not Dream Works
Horizontal Trees
Intincture
Nursey Not
Spikes
Wedgies
What Tools These Portals Be
Wound Clinic
Shore Wear
Blind Requiem; The Morning Watch
Breakers’ Breath
Cloud Nine
Cloud Rumble
Damsel Flies
Denuded Dunes
Early Enchantment
A Night In June Of The Strawberry Moon
Tuneless, Loonless
Percussion
Sandy Plie’
St. Simons Island 2011
Unaware
Snow Suited
All Things Wonderful
Derails
Leap Day Snow
Polar Vortex
Skeins
Snow Globe
Spring Hopes Eternal
Storm Creaks
Synecdoche Blades
Wet Dog Snow
Winterlude
Winter Shears
Threads
Deathwatch Beadle
Gloved Aunt
Gloved Nephew
Heavy Mettle
Lilies Of The Alley
Look, Vicki-See Spots Run
Nathan’s
Nav 90Th
Ruth’s Girls
Sacher Torte At 50
Scraps Of Life
Waco Watch
Yarns
Ekphrastic Dialogue: Maria Abakanowicz’s Drawing Face And Hand 1991
Ragman
Red Hot Inn
Bolt Ends
Wes: Beyond Fusion
A Bittersweet Adieu
Daymares
Death Foreshadowed
Leave-Taking
Midday
Parade Rest Of Life
Sifted Snows
Spilling Sorrow’s Sequins
Struggling To Calm
40556.pngAlterations
40576.pngGUILT GLISSADE
MELLOW AGE
MENDING MOMS
MOURNING IMPAIRED
RE-WIRED
TOPPLED
43463.pngJahrzeit
One candle for each earthly year
Signifies a thousand tears
I’ve shed until tonight:
The first deathversary
, called the jahrzeit.
You loved candles on twinkling winter nights
I’d line them up to welcome you dark nights
Though wintry winds so often gutted flames.
Now I listen for the wind to say my name
Which you shall never again proclaim
Unless I hear it in eternity.
43463.pngMellow Age
Once I wore teddies, now I wear TEDS
Spike heels departed for double-tied Keds
Instead of hearing old rockers like the Grateful Dead
Listening to Brahms, I’m grateful none is known in obits I’ve read.
The thongs that I wear now perch on my feet
As I sip purified water, no stronger treat.
The bridges not burned are the only ones left
So many have passed on, I’m of dozens bereft.
Once weekends were prepped with a small bag, large bills,
Now in advance I pack bottles of pills.
I currently know funeral homes near and far
Swivel my prosthetic hips to enter or exit car
Instead of numbers of shower, wedding, baby cards, I buy
Get well or sympathy thoughts, sent with a personalized cry.
Gardening forsaken, prized flowerbeds fill with ferns,
Quick! Change the calendar! Another season turns!
If I weren’t having so much fun, I’d be in quite the jam:
Old age is always fifteen years older than I am.
*
I hope my memory will be the last to go, that
I’ll recollect all I’ve written in each long-ago
Have love forever with me, not just acceptance as a fool,
That God will always bless me, others love me should I drool!
*A tip of the cane to Bernard Baruch
43463.pngMending Moms
A modern mama stabs no rags
For a repair she’ll carry garments in bags
To a seamstress, tailor, dry cleaners
For hems or mends once done at home.
At the local antique store, what did I spy
Something newer generations couldn’t identify:
A darning egg often used by Mother
For worn socks of one of my four active brothers
With only two children I admit
I never darned socks, nor crocheted or knit
My Gran a dressmaker, two aunts were tailors
I never sewed till I married!
Here, Vic, I’ll finish
one of three would say
Watching me wrestle a short project all day.
Once I told Gran that but for her skills I’d have learned to crochet
Her retort: "But you do! I use thread and hook,
but you know how to word-crochet"
You’d see the twinkle in her eyes as she spoke those words
The pride my heart still fills: hers my supreme writing compliment given
I’d be proud to show you my wedding hanky:
Tatting 8-inches borders a small linen square
Grandma moved in for a week with expectant me
before birth to sew an old-timey layette of
Kimonos, receiving blankets, spit-up or wash clothes,
each trimmed in tiny patterned crochet
For my baby girl who grew up with 7th grade home ec class required;
She embroidered Mom
on a pincushion now
seriously perforated and worn—I keep it
For cross-stitch needles, buttons, fabric books made in blitz sewing years.
When dad left us without warning in death, she
flew from L.A.: her skills held me up
Organization, research, work with her Texas brother,
both comforted me, shared grief’s bitter cup
Despite their losses, they steadied me on, kept me held up:
God’s nearness, their love stitched me together starting mending of Mom
43463.pngMourning Impaired
I indeed am comforted you died painlessly in sleep
Expert at crises, I checked all vital signs: BAD. just then I didn’t weep
More emotional were the 911 dispatchers who also loved you
Later I went numb with shock for a year, perhaps two.
So many months passed
Awaiting your return at last,
Presuming you were on an emergency distant call-out
That lasted till your shift began at 7 a.m. or thereabouts
The blue crept up your bare feet past ankles,
Along your jawline to ear: I marveled you’d not ever speak nor hear,
White rug’s small bloodspot where your head lay—
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