Ophelia’s Equinox

Today the rain is colder
and the tempest tries
to steal my umbrella

But I’m not angered
by a solemn autumn
storm when leaves
explode smokeless
and swirl in the wind
like fireflies

Today let’s celebrate
the beauty of motion
and the bittersweet harvest


(I visited my friends at Waltonwood Lake Boone less than twelve hours after the Equinox Saturday, during a tropical storm, and we were inspired to write this autumnal poem.)

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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.
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17 Responses to Ophelia’s Equinox

  1. equipsblog's avatar equipsblog says:

    Our equinox was similar.

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  2. “exploding smokeless leaves” amazing image.

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  3. Cassa Bassa's avatar Cassa Bassa says:

    This is exquisite, poetic lines through and through. πŸ’šπŸ’šπŸ’š

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  4. Such a lovely poem!πŸ’™
    The shot is great

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  5. Love this, Bart! <3 Even the elements of nature we dread can inspire us with their power and beauty!

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  6. JeanMarie's avatar JeanMarie says:

    Nice work B.

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  7. This is beautiful Bart. Walking in the rain is splendid❣️

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