the shadow play master’s
slender but crooked fingers
and neat paper silhouettes
grow and shrink for the last time
on the wall inside the brick building
oak brass tea steam
phlegmatic applause
the master makes his exit
while charming charlatan
with wild duck in basket
makes his appearance
door creaks fox flees into bush
coach passes by copper lamppost
three afghan hounds run after the coach
their paws hardly touch the ground
the frost fog in the grove
icy through respiratory tract
the shadow play master’s green coat
with black pompoms
becomes visible through the fog
but not his flour white complexion
hoarfrost on nostril hair
pine needles become blue
only frost no snow yet.
© Jenny Enochsson 2019
(This is a revised version of a poem I wrote in 2010.)
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Thursday, 24 January 2019
Tuesday, 15 January 2019
Mysterious Pines
© Jenny Enochsson 2017 |
I will hopefully post a poem next time. The last seven years I have written fiction in Swedish and no poetry. At the moment, I am writing a novel. I am a bit uptight about creating poems again, but I also enjoy the freedom of free verse a lot. In a way, my poems are mini stories.
Jenny Enochsson
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Saturday, 11 February 2012
Jenny Enochsson
Alder
beyond wet stubble-field
is the woodland pub
with rusty fog oiled window hinges
man with teeth like grains of maize
carries tin pail
with lukewarm raspberry juice
to the half blind heron
by the riverbank
tree silhouettes like celtic cheek bones
and jawlines visible when leaves fall
stage filled with bursting acorns
drumhead elastic like eyelids
flute rising over sleeping algae
below flight of swans
dancing selenite-white kid
with branch horns
pub guests drinking ale
or raspberry wine with seed crackle
in green venetian glass cups
cat with frosty savannah gaze
walks across a hill
distant drum cloud light
alder cones in his hair
sulphite steam round leg stalks
Jenny Enochsson (b. 1976) lives in Uppsala, Sweden. She
writes short stories and poetry in her native language Swedish and in English. Some
of her pieces have been published in literary magazines and in other
publications. Jenny is an editor of Rufous
Salon.
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