Two Tompkins County Poems

Stephen Poleskie                        

Stone Quarry Road

When I bought the house on top of the quarry my friends asked,

why do you want to live so far out of town?

Now the town has moved closer to me and my friends say,

you can walk to Wegmans from where you live.

My road has become the short-cut to the malls on Meadow

for the people driving from the southern end of Tompkins County.

All day and all night long the traffic roars up and down my hill.

My home was much quieter when I lived “so far out of town.”

And yet the deer still sleep in my back yard,

And the birds do sing at dawn,

And the lilacs bloom in the spring,

And I can see Cayuga Lake from my upstairs windows,

And the rain water flows freely over my falls,

And the speeding drivers will stop

for a parade of wild turkeys.

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Treman Park

Water cascades mightily over the falls.

A group at the bottom stares in awe

at the power displayed by the now unfrozen liquid.

On a rare sunny winter’s day in Tompkins County,

people are wearing shorts in February.

Today is Presidents’ Day so the schools are closed.

Everyone appears to be out and about,

walking in a park that remembers

the long absent crowds that come with summer,

but is now filled with people happy to see each other

if only for one of those few bright days

that by chance slip in between winter’s gray.

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The two above poems appeared in a collection of Tompkins County poems compiled by The Tompkins County Public Library in Ithaca, New York as part of their 2017 Poems in a Pocket series 

Stephen Poleskie’s writing, fiction, non-fiction and poetry has appeared in numerous journals in the USA and in Australia, Czech Republic, Germany, India, Italy, Mexico, the Philippines, and the UK; as well as in five anthologies, and been three times nominated for a Pushcart Prize.  He has published five novels and two books of short fiction. Poleskie has taught at The School of Visual Arts, NYC, the University of California/Berkeley, and Cornell University, and been a resident at the American Academy in Rome. Poleskie lives in Ithaca, NY. with his wife the novelist, Jeanne Mackin.   website: www.StephenPoleskie.com


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Verlaine Boyd: Two Poems

Flat File 

Sorting through 

His drawings/

Prints/works on paper

I come across ones

I’d never seen

New friends

Among familiar faces

I’m an archeologist

Digging up the past

Eager to know

The whole picture

Lament for a Lady

My right-hand man

Left me

And now I must

Handle all the

Fix-up clean-up

Pay up and

Keep up alone

It is too much

To keep track

Of if in fact

That is what

I am expected

To do and still 

Have time to

Put words to paper

Write poems

And other fictions

Think thoughts

Profound and witty

I’m all caught up

In getting by

Making do

Life’s small triumphs

The nitty gritty

Scenarios 

Of survival

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Verlaine Boyd is a writer who lives in New York City and Ithaca, New York. She has been published widely and can be reached at her website: verlaineboyd.com

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