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Country Morning Salute

by Maureen Glaude

On this country deck in September
beside two tiny fallen pine cones,
I unfold into cobra posture

limbs and skin stretching
supine beneath the sun
a sense of peace spreads over
my pose of the corpse

a windrush in the aspen tops
intermittent outdoor chimes
then a hammer on a plank

my audience --boxed begonias
their leaves in autumn matching
the petalsÂ’ reds

sunlight streaks
across the deck floor slabs
between shadows


Posted on 06/05/2005
Copyright © 2021 Maureen Glaude

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 06/05/05 at 02:14 PM

I remember this one...from Poesie.com? Quite vivid, evocative. Makes me want to take up the practice. I salute you oh flexible one.

Posted by Charles E Minshall on 06/06/05 at 11:31 PM

This sounds so peaceful Mo. Well done poem. Charlie

Posted by Paganini Jones on 06/07/05 at 05:43 PM

Mmmmm... Very zen. Very peaceful

Posted by Lacy D Phillips on 06/07/05 at 08:00 PM

There is a sparce kind of beauty in this piece.

Posted by Michelle Angelini on 06/12/05 at 01:39 AM

Mo, I love this peaceful moment in your life. The cobra is one of my favorite poses, so is the autumn season.

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