As she sits there

Head bowed, arms folded

Asleep, as if going back

To a youth now faded

Yet, an awareness is still there

And her hair now shines

With the glory of age

Badge of a life well lived

Her years of service framed

In my need of her heart

One more moment to treasure

GLASS RAIN—the poetry by Margaret Roxby

“FLOWERS RISING IN THE AIR” was written in response to a presentation at Orpheus chapter 1990 (California Federation of Poets) which proposed the members “compose a poem using 4 pairs or more of the following rhyming words:

Wore/door, Flowers/hours, There/air, Line/design, Born/  adorn, Play/day, Knew/hue

REFRACTIONS— a poem by Robert Roxby

“MARGARET TO BE TREASURED” first appeared in the author’s collection, Reflections on a Lifetime. It appears this week for Thanksgiving Day.

THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS—the poetry of Kathleen Roxby

“HOMECOMING” was created by the author as a Thanksgiving Day thank you card for her parents in appreciation of what she had learned from them.

Readers who write in response to one of the prompts listed each month in Splintered Glass, may see their work presented here on the last week of that month. Though poems are preferred, short prose work will also be considered for publication.

Guidelines for submission:

  1. List Splintered Glass prompt which inspired the work in the text of your email.
  2. Submit material to be published as Microsoft Word document. Submission should not be longer than one page. Editing will not be provided, please be careful.
  3. Include two brief sentences about the author. Example: Michael Whozits is the author of A Book and The Curl, a blog. He is a retired pilot and avid surfer.
  4. Submission must arrive no later than the 3rd Wednesday of the month in which the Splintered Glass prompt appeared. Only one reader’s submission will be selected for any given month.
  5. Send submission to karoxby@gmail.com.

 

  1. More than one of this month’s selections touch on war or violence. Has either or both touched your life? How do feel about that now, about the aftermath?
  2. Compose a poem using 4 pairs or more of the following rhyming words: wore/door, flowers/hours, there/air, line/design, born/adorn, play/day, knew/hue as in Margaret Roxby’s poem “Flowers Rising in the Air.” Or choose your own four pairs.
  3. There are often special moments when we are suddenly sharply aware of our surroundings—in nature, among friends or alone. If we are lucky, these moments come with insights, or just a memory worth keeping and sharing. Do you have one of these moments you would like to share or just a wish for one?

 

I chose to write

In an alien voice

To speak out

To explain the why

 

I forced myself

To travel roads

Unknown to me

To hear the howls

Of broken destiny

 

It is all spilled

Now upon inked pages

That pain, the twisted limbs

Of history that maimed

Lie bleeding across pages

Charred by words burning holes

 

Leaving me here

Horribly bruised

Stranded where I sought

To be—

No-man’s land—

Waiting to learn of peace

Holding my white flag

Of surrender

Beneath an arched stone span

lilies floated

liquescent glow

mystic

rose…blue…white

 

Entranced

as color flowed

into the heart of memory

for me

I was, by chance,

caught unaware

at dreaming water’s edge

 

*A painting by Claude Monet

Growing up, I often heard that learning English was hard. As a native speaker, I recognized some stumbling blocks myself. Yet, I thought there must be much harder languages like Chinese, for instance. At least English uses the same alphabet as many other languages.

Now I know that the criticism I heard as a child applied to non-native speakers who struggled to acquire a working knowledge of English. I can see now how listening to English without seeing it written could be even more confusing than just tripping over the spelling of homonyms.

For example, there are three words that sound like “tense.” Two are nouns, “tents” and “tense” (as in present or past tense). Yes, I know there is a “t” near the end of one of these, but only the British are likely to enunciate the letter. “Tense” is also a verb or adjective. Notice there is no variation in spelling for the three uses of  “tense.”  You tense (flex) your muscles doing exercise. Your nervous disposition is called “tense” (adjective). Or it can describe the tightness of a stretched cord.

How confusing it must be to a non-native speaker to hear, “He was two tents today,” when the speaker actually said, “He was too tense today.” Can you see the poor non-native speaker trying to grapple with a human being transforming into tents?

Another example is the sound “pray.” In this case there are two verb uses and one noun. Pray by itself is a verb. Its homonym “prey” is the one playing games with the hearer. Prey is both the object pursued (noun) and the action (verb) of pursuit. But to the ear, all three sound the same. Imagine hearing “He likes to pray on animals of all kinds,” when the speaker was using the other “prey.” Did you see a male kneeling in prayer beside an animal or offering a blessing over a herd?

These are just a couple of examples. The actual list is much larger and more challenging to the non-native speaker. No wonder they ask that we native speakers talk slowly. They need time to translate, reject, and start over.

GLASS RAIN—the poetry by Margaret Roxby

“Japanese Bridge at Giverney” is included this week for Claude Monet’s Birthday, November 14. In a note to her poetry Round Robin friends, the author wrote: Pushing through the milling crowds at an exhibit in LA, I found myself ‘caught unaware’—could not move from this wonderful painting. Daughter, Kathy, had to come and find me and guide me away to other paintings. But my heart stayed THERE.”

KALEIDOSCOPE— an essay by Kathleen Roxby

“WORD CONFUSION” continues the author’s series on the English language, especially focused on its oddities. It is included this week as a companion for ‘In Another’s Shoes.”

THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS—the poetry of Kathleen Roxby

“In Another’s Shoes” is included this week for November 16, United Nations International Day for Tolerance.

 

 

 

Readers who write in response to one of the prompts listed each month in Splintered Glass, may see their work presented here on the last week of that month. Though poems are preferred, short prose work will also be considered for publication.

Guidelines for submission:

  1. List Splintered Glass prompt which inspired the work in the text of your email.
  2. Submit material to be published as Microsoft Word document. Submission should not be longer than one page. Editing will not be provided, please be careful.
  3. Include two brief sentences about the author. Example: Michael Whozits is the author of A Book and The Curl, a blog. He is a retired pilot and avid surfer.
  4. Submission must arrive no later than the 3rd Wednesday of the month in which the Splintered Glass prompt appeared. Only one reader’s submission will be selected for any given month.
  5. Send submission to karoxby@gmail.com.

 

  1. More than one of this month’s selections touch on war or violence. Has either or both touched your life? How do feel about that now, about the aftermath?
  2. Compose a poem using 4 pairs or more of the following rhyming words: wore/door, flowers/hours, there/air, line/design, born/adorn, play/day, knew/hue as in Margaret Roxby’s poem “Flowers Rising in the Air.” Or choose your own four pairs.
  3. There are often special moments when we are suddenly sharply aware of our surroundings—in nature, among friends or alone. If we are lucky, these moments come with insights, or just a memory worth keeping and sharing. Do you have one of these moments you would like to share or just a wish for one?