BARBARA ROCKMAN
Snowstorm with Lament
I am alive
strained pine boughs
locked in drifts my daughter’s
girlhood friend is dead
I wander all day one window to next
glisten and harbor snow folds its batting
Why now remember how the magpie
grieved its mate splayed on dirt
whipped its wing tips against beating
love into screamed its grating cry
Trill and chatter replaced by
fury How dare you shrills the widow
pecking pebbles as if to raise his breast
How can this loss be mine?
She bursts into nervous flight
inches above the body
Surely his beak will open hungry
surely another season to migrate and settle
a brood cloudless pivot & singing
but only a thin wind lifts the dead’s feathers
only gravel and dust shift beneath
She leaves and returns with grasses
makes of her forage a bolster
twigs and dry weeds—
a grief wreath
a litter to slip under him as if
she might drag him to a better place
and through it all
the terrible shrieking plea
Barbara Rockman is author of “Sting and Nest,” winner of the New Mexico-Arizona Book Award and “to cleave,” recipient of the National Press Women Book Prize and Finalist for the International Book Award. She teaches poetry at Santa Fe Community College, Esperanza Shelter for Battered Families and in community workshops. Co-curator of Poets@HERE Gallery Reading Series, Barbara lives in Santa Fe, New Mexico.