I am proud to announce that Edge of Humanity Magazine has published a new poem of mine, Survivor Anger. I strongly encourage all my readers check it out and follow their excellent site.
Here’s the first stanza of six, to pique your interest:
Standing amid the smoldering wreckage
of my life with just a few scratches
I wonder how I got so lucky…
About Bartholomew Barker
Bartholomew Barker is an organizer of Living Poetry, a collection of poets in the Triangle region of North Carolina where he has hosted a monthly feedback workshop for more than decade. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2021. Born and raised in Ohio, studied in Chicago, he worked in Connecticut for nearly twenty years before moving to Hillsborough where he lives and writes poetry.
A grand poem indeed Bart β¦
We exist because we survive β¦
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Thank you, Ivor. Let’s survive as much as we can.
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Life wasnβt meant to be easy π€π
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That definitely looks like the Alaskan Earthquake that hit Valdez and drove all the fishing boats up on the land. I was in Alaska then so this really hits home for me.
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That stock image was from the Alaskan earthquake and tsunami that struck in 1964. It was the most “disastery” image I could find.
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Congratulations, Bartholomew. Well deserved. πππ
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Thank you, Jai!
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Youβre most welcome, my friend. π
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I went to the ‘Edge of Humanity’ (the irony isn’t lost on me).
Bart. – you’ve done it again – caught so much, in a short poem.
I used to try to see and tell myself that it was all for a reason – I stopped doing that – and just get on with it. It is for a reason – that reason being – life, living, learning. Not for a βwhole scheme of thingsβ kind of reason β or, I donβt think so.
I would have ‘Just get on with itβ on my headstone, but I donβt intend to have a headstone – ashes scattered on a cliff-top – no lectures – my lecturing will be over.
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You could have a nice stone bench erected where your ashes get tipped over the cliff, your name and dates engraved.
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Congratulations! It’s a powerful piece.
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Thank you, JM!
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Extremely thought-provoking work Bartholomew! π§
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Thanks. I always try to provoke, especially thoughts.
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You are a great provokist Bartholomew! π
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Not everything has a reason, and not everything is a coincidence. We are constantly being challenged
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Life can be challenging.
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Yes indeed.
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Powerful.
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Thanks, Mark.
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Congratulations!
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Thank you very much!
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Love this Bart. Congrats! π
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Thank you, Cindy. Glad you enjoyed it.
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Youβre most welcome!!!β€οΈπβ£οΈ
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Congratulations π my friend!! Well deserved!! π
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Thank you, Pam!
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