A Poet, a Life: A Celebration of the Complexities of Life
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A Poet, a Life - Martha Baskin
Copyright © 2022 by Martha Baskin.
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Rev. date: 04/21/2022
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CONTENTS
WRITING
Iambic Pentameter
Ortigas (Nettles)
Poet
Post-processing
Free Verse
Locket
I Write
Introductions
FAMILY AND FRIENDSHIP
Family Ties
The War of the Rebellion, 1861–1865
The Battle of Croix Rouge Farm
Pedigree
Empathy
Trust
The Gap
The Tell
Life is a Winding Road
Going to Grandma’s Florida Home
Il Nonno Gazzano
In Celebration of my Argentine Childhood
Carnavalito
Embarcadero
El Rio Paraná
Exile
Family Historian
Lost Children
Julie
He Loves a Dinosaur
Both of Us Laughing
A Mother’s Silent Wish
Find Your Own Way
All Thing Real Were Once Only Imagined
FaceTime
A Priori Statement
Cymbals
WANDERINGS
Troubadour
Directions
A Good Place to Live Is a Good Place to Die
Chalone Vineyards, 1980
Cottondale
Oleander Scented Memories
Cross Iowa Bicycle Run, 1997
Floridian Woods
At the Station
Atlanta
Gentle and Proud
Sleepless Chilean Nights
Barcelona
The Core of the Sunset
Mejillones
Mijas
Drizzle
Memory of a Viennese Morning
Restoring My Circadian Rhythm
Blue Vinyl
Deauville
La flâneuse réticente
Saint Tropez
Poppies
THE MANY OTHERS IN OUR LIVES
At the Seaside
Caught Unaware
Nikon N 90
Cheap Women
Coping With Change
Florida Transplant
Focal Point
The Potpourri
The Florida Soft Shell Turtle
Mary Louise
Sunday Brunch
The Egret
The Therapist
The Women Are the Working Bees
The Tiercelet
To a Primer
Maybe Tomorrow
THE SERENDIPITY OF JOY
Christmas Angel
June’s First Storm
July Walk at Nightfall
Lady’s Man
Last Run of the Day
The Pileated Woodpeckers in the Old Dead Tree
The Brown Water Snake
The Gardens of Earthly Delights
EXISTENTIAL PONDERINGS
At the Gate
Adolescence
Arriving At Last to My Mountain Retreat
Au même temps
After a Good Rain
Change
Disillusion
Capernaum
Fragile Spirit
Floridian Spring
Gingerbread Girl
Iridescent
Leisurely
Past Perfect
Pas de Deux
Tapestry
The Thorn of a Rose
Invitation to Tea
How Life Slips By
The Woman in the Mirror
A ochenta
New Directions
DEATH AND MOURNING
The Business of Living
Daffodils
When Life Quickens
The Ledger
Last Respects
A Father’s Advice
Jacaranda Blossoms
Room for Me
The Birthday Card
After a Lingering Illness
LOVERS, LOVE, AND ITS COMPLEXITIES
Our Toy
Bessie’s Fern Stand
Bits and Pieces
Carousel
Caught Unaware
Chambers of the Heart
Circles
Clear Blue Sky
Cross-cultural French Lessons
Department Store Encounter
Devil Chasing
Dissonance
Do I Dare?
Dusk
Edge of the Sunset
Ego Trip
First Love
Fitful Sleep
Getting There
Getting to Know You
The Grass is Greener
Halcyon Days
Running to the Beat of Rocky Top
Imaginings
Intertwined
Just a Day
Lemon Light
Lessons
The Letter on the Shelf
Love Realized
Lovers
Missing You
No Regrets
Not Enough
On the Beach
One Night Stand in Normandy
Our Life
Parting Words
Promises
Reflecting on Times Past
Seduction
Silent Partners
Sonnet
Steering through Uncharted Waters
Stranger
Summer Rain
Tabouleh
Taken for Granted
Purple
The Glockenspiel
The Look
The Nameless Lover
Trapped
Unbridled Passion
West Wing
STORIES
Speaking the Same Language
The Point
Les Tisanes d’Automne
The Defrocked Priest
For Sale
Alphabet Pasta
Freddie
Good Luck Charms for Sale
Innocence and Goodness
Sweet Poisoned Water
Unseasonal Rain
Wooden Puzzle
46045.pngWriting
To all the men I’ve loved—especially
my father Fay, my brother John, my
husband Jack, and my son Hank
Iambic Pentameter
(Why I Switched from Prose to Poetry in Miss
Regina’s Eleventh Grade English Class)
Miss Regina Pinkston was born in 1901, the year Queen Victoria Regina died, and named in her honor. When she taught me English during my junior year at Manchester High School, she was as regal as any queen and treated her students with gentleness and grace. She lived in a large, white, two-story antebellum house with a wraparound porch in the neighboring town of Greenville, and except for going to boarding school in nearby Atlanta, she had never left that western corner of Georgia. Miss Regina was warm and loving, always willing to listen to stories of what was going on in our lives and compare our world to the one she had lived in as a girl.
When America entered the Great War in April of 1917, Miss Regina had been our age and in her senior year at one of Georgia’s best finishing schools. She often told us that she always felt that from that April day on, the world would never be the same. When she spoke of that spring, her expression softened even further, became wistful, and her voice dropped almost to a whisper. She shook her head back and forth a few times and said, No, sir, we would never be unselfconscious again. What we lost, as a country and as a people, was our innocence.
After a pause and a faraway look in her eyes, she said, At commencement that spring, it wasn’t just our class that was commencing a new life, but the whole world.
Miss Regina never married. She wasn’t what we considered a single lady like the Math teacher who dated Ernest Bowman’s widowed father and went dancing with him at the Moose Club, or a spinster like the librarian who always wore a cameo on her lapel and old lady lace-up shoes that smelled of shoe polish. She was simply girlishly unattached. We knew that she took care of her elderly father, but nothing else was ever mentioned. To us, she was as mysterious a figure as Emily Dickinson only not as reclusive. We speculated among ourselves that since she often talked about the Great War, she might have had a beau she loved very much who was killed in battle.
It was in Miss Regina’s orderly, kind, and gentle world I learned that, in America, the fog always comes up on little cat’s feet, it is preferable to take the road less traveled, good fences make good neighbors, and someone named Richard Cory is a good example of not being able to tell from outward appearances what someone’s life is really like.
She introduced me to rhymes. When I had trouble with pronouncing words or remembering their meaning, she provided me with a rhyming word. Bounce those two around, now,
she told me. And it will be easier for you to remember. It’s the Scot in me, you see,
she said with a wink. You get two for the price of one.
Diphthongs, as pronounced in Jaw-Jah (Georgia), were particularly troublesome and the silent letters in words like bot (bought) and thot (thought) seemed so much easier to remember when I tackled them in pairs.
I needed a little extra help from Miss Regina because English was not my native language. I had moved to the United States from South America the year before, and words still sounded strange in English, but I loved the way they looked on the page and read voraciously. I read as if I were using Spanish phonemes and pronounced every letter except the letter H, for that letter is always silent in Spanish. Sometimes this habit made me stare at a word and struggle to understand how words could change so much from visual to auditory rendition. Oh-oo-say