
Keepsakes
Life Gem of Chicago can turn your
deceased loved one into a diamond.
The same thing can be done with pets.
─FATE, February 2003
New catacombs rise high in Chicago
full of air and glassless windows
designed to erase memories and songs
of undisclosed pastoral dreams
where untamed skunks and squirrels
quietly arrange warm autumn nests.
Stopping time, we no longer belong
where the land is painted with the sea
and the scents and sounds of time—
travel the tides of homecomings—but
square-cut or pear shaped, this diamond
ring doesn’t shine for you anymore
for we are anchored by keepsakes and
heirlooms, the weight of holding on.
by Edward Baranosky
Edward Baranosky’s work emphasizes the ever-changing moments of the sea. As a poet-artist he crosses the channels and pathways between the visual and the textual. Published in Eastern Structures, Haiku Avenue, Lynx Journal, Northern New England Review, Mid-Atlantic Review, Crossing Lines, Comstock Review among others. At 79, he is still emerging. He currently lives in Toronto, Canada. Website: https://painterpoet.weebly.com Education: BFA 1969, RISD, Major in Painting.
Photo Credit: A panel from “The Apotheosis of Quetzalcoatl” 1969, by Ed Baranosky.
Carolyn Clink, David Clink, and Herb Kauderer, Amazing Stories’ poetry editors, are proud to present this month’s poem.
