Old Ink
A glass mountain
to sip from the laments
lost deep in the earth
A ladder to climb
home again
A heap of gold
en years
through which
the light shone in
O see
the open window
rot
hurt
ribbon
of all that had happened
O
rejoice still
We have lived
The above poem is an erasure of Margaret Hunt’s 1884 translation
of “Old Rinkrank” from Household Tales by the Brothers Grimm.
Mint Family
The summer blossoms
with fields of French lavender—
dress in perfumed air.
Stagehand and other poems © Jade Riordan