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Friday, April 21, 2023

Friday, April 21, 2023: Lynne Bronstein's poem "Tirzah"

 Tirzah


How am I to begin again?

I was dying. My face, my hands

Covered with sores. My skin

Decaying before my eyes.

I had lost my way, lost my love,

Lost everyone I knew except

For my mother, who, along with me

Lived a nonlife in the darkness

Of a windowless, cave-like cell.

Four years in the dark, looking forward

Only to the tray of bread and water

Pushed in through a hole every day.

Four years for me to dream

Of what might have been.

My life in a world of gold and silk,

Caring for the children I would have borne

And loving the man who became instead

My family’s scourge, our enemy and doom.

Then, the valley. The cursed place.

Again, a cold cave, although sometimes

I ventured into the sunlight

Wrapped in bandages and shawls,

Still struggling to live

By dreaming.

Was it a miracle

That a strange late afternoon thunderstorm


Washed me clean, dried up my sores,

Cured me of the plague?

I saw someone who was unluckier than myself.

When they hammered the nails into his hands

I felt the piercing myself and I cried out.

Years of suffering in silence

While my brother survived punishment

To become a hero.

His deep sorrow over our fate

Did not prevent him from having adventures.

I had only the life within my head.

Who am I? Unmarried and getting older,

Clean-skinned but plain,

A woman in a man’s time.

Do you think I can

be happy now?

To feel blessed, to reach toward faith

Is not my intention at all.

I am no longer afraid.

But that simply means

That now no one should be surprised

If I mount a horse

And ride off

At frantic speed

Arms raised in the air,

Shouting my glee

And taking in

All the pleasure


Denied me all those years.

No more caves.

No more wounds.

And more than just dreams.


© 2023 Lynne Bronstein







Lynne Bronstein is the author of Nasty Girls (Four Feathers Press) and four

other books of poetry. She has been published in magazines ranging from

Playgirl to Chiron Review, from Lummox to anthologies in England, Ireland,

Canada, and India. Her short fiction has appeared in magazines and

anthologies including the forthcoming Crime Under the Sun, and has been

read on National Public Radio.


She also writes a column on Facebook called Show Biz Cats.


Sunday, March 7, 2021

Women's History Month: Sunday, March 7, 2021: Lynne Bronstein's poem "Rough Draft of a Sensual Siren"





Rough Draft For a Sensual Siren

 

“I’m not supposed to do these things.”

Dreamed I had my period again.

Hated them while I had them,

But in the dream, I liked it.

The blood, the mess,

It was all fine.

It was me.

 

Then I dreamed I was pregnant.

Don’t know by whom,

But what did I care?

I lay on a sofa,

Thought of how I would develop

Over the next few months.

I liked becoming bigger

For a good reason.

I found myself making plans

For a future with a child in it.

 

Now what

Was the cause of all this?

A mental reminder that my body

Is not all just

Target practice for doctors.

It used to do other things.

It can still do a hell of a lot of things.

Maybe some of the stuff

I used to do

I still can.

I glide my hands

Down my body,

Remember what this is and what that is,

Those private but exciting places.

My body

Is not all about aches

And atrophied tissues.

My body sings.

It quakes.

It’s got the urge to travel and write home about its trip.

I’m lifting weights every day.

I’m walking a little trek every morning.

Whether there’s anyone to see me or not,

I’m putting on lipstick.

I’m accepting the gently used

Rough draft of myself and my life.

I’m wearing pink.

Get ready out there

I’m on my way.

 

© 2021 Lynne Bronstein

Lynne Bronstein is celebrating numerous decades of being involved in poetry. She has published five books, including the latest, Nasty Girls, from Four Feathers Publishing. Her poetry and short fiction have appeared in everything from Playgirl to Chiron Review, from underground newspapers to National Public Radio. Her poetry videos are on her own YouTube channel. She lives in the San Fernando Valley with three other humans and three cats.