Thursday, June 2, 2022

Poetry on Thursday

This is the flag at our borough hall. I'm not sure exactly why it's flying at half staff; it's been like that for at least 18 months or more. While there are many good reasons that the flag could be at half staff, it reminds me of a poem from Goldenrod, so I'm sharing it with you today. 

Half Staff 
by Maggie Smith 

Why don't we leave
           the flags at half-staff
& save ourselves

the trouble? Save
           the kids in coats & hats
on flag duty in the snow.

That morning I sat
           in traffic by the school,
waiting for the light.

to change, and there
           they were, pulling 
the rope hand-over-

hand-over-hand. First 
           thought: do children
lowering the flag

at an elementary school
            know it's for children
shot dead at another?

Then the minivan
           behind me honked.
Red to green. So often

I'm reminded the body
           is built for ending.
How have we not

evolved past these
           temporary containers?
I mean, what a place 

to keep everything
           everything! Four days
after Sandy Hook,

I walked my daughter
           to her classroom,
kissed her head

wished her happy
           birthday, & sent her
inside. So often

the mind whispers
           to the body, I am not
safe here, and the body

never bothers 
           to answer. Because
what could it say?

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Smith, Maggie. "Half Staff". Goldenrod, Atria, 2021.
You can read more about Maggie Smith here

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Wishing you love, protection, and poetry as this week winds down. 
          

12 comments:

  1. Well that's a gut punch of a poem. So true, though.

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  2. Sarah says it well - a gut punch. And true. Many flags around here are at half staff...but many are not...confusing.

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  3. Whoever thought we would have to worry about sending our kids to school, going to the grocery store, or even just driving down a street in Philadelphia. Very good poem about a very SAD situation we find ourselves in.

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  4. I simply cannot comprehend the situation in which we find ourselves these days. And I cannot comprehend why we put up with it. Thank you for your kind words, Bonny.

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  5. All of this is true. Unfortunately.

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  6. I do so love Maggie Smith. Thank you for sharing this powerful poem, Bonny.

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  7. I've thought this for a while, just leave the flag at half mast, we obviously aren't doing anything about the situation, so why pretend. Sigh, from Tulsa.

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    1. I just paid my water bill at the borough office and asked about the flag at half-staff. Nobody was quite sure, but they all concluded that it almost always needed to be at half-staff for some reason, so it just got left that way. It's just so sad and messed up.

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  8. I am sad and angry that this poem feels so true.

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