I’m pleased to announced that one of my old poems, When I Die, has been republished at Bulb Culture Collective. My thanks to L. M. and Jared for accepting this reprint.
I’m pretty sure I wrote When I Die in 2012. I know for sure it was first published at the dearly departed Post Card Poems and Prose in 2015. Bulb Culture Collective specializes poems previously published by journals that have since gone dark or where the work is no longer available online. Once they reopen for submissions, I encourage all my poetry friends will send them their long forgotten poems.
About Bartholomew Barker
Bartholomew Barker is one of the organizers of Living Poetry, a collection of poets and poetry lovers in the Triangle region of North Carolina. 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 makes money as a computer programmer to fund his poetry habit.
Congratulations, Bartholomew. Love your poem, and that last verse—
Then enjoy the final silence
of ocean under waves
body settling to sand
far below the cold cold wind—
Dark and peaceful. 🖤
And your bio…what can I say? 😆
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Thank you, Kate! Glad you enjoyed my posthumous poem.
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Good to know dying didn’t interfere with your writing.
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If anything, death has improved my work.
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😆
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Almost makes drowning appealing…..
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But I still wouldn’t recommend it.
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Great news Bartholomew!! 😊
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Thank you, Gypsie!
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You are most welcome my friend!! 😊
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Congrats Bart! 👏🏻
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Thanks, Michele!
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You’re very welcome!
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Dramatic poem! 🌊
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Hope it swept you away.
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Sounds almost cozy.
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Let’s hope so. Thanks for reading, M.
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Letting go in water is peaceful, the calm before death perhaps.
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Let’s hope so, CB.
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Congratulations!
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Thank you, Dawn!
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I went back to read the poem again. This time the bio caught my eye. There’s a typo on the first sentence… oh no there is not. Very clever and funny! Write more like that. I need the laughs
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Thanks, JM! Glad you enjoyed my obituary.
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Congratulations
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Thank you, Jolene.
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