Poetry by Ruth Boerger
Beach Drumming
Winter solstice ritual
honors change
entry to the Underground
encountering demons
of the night
of the year
Night has arrived
Wrestle demons of lies
half-truths
Face Truth full on
so you know what she
looks like
how she feels when
she touches you
Get familiar
False hood
wears many disguises
fancy glasses of Distraction
even the cloak of Kindness
Envy and Anger have their masks
appear to be Truth
use her to create lies
Beach drumming mesmerizes
entrances
honors winter
entry to the Underground
encountering demons
How to Conjugate
I thought I'd learned it all
in English class
then in German, Latin
Italian and Spanish
I love
you love
he, she, it loves
we love
you love
they love
Conjugation cannot happen easily
in separate bedrooms
or behind walls of silence
ich liebe
du liebst
er, sie, es liebt
amo
amas
amat
wir lieben
ihr liebt
Sie und sie lieben
amamus
amatis
amant