Laurie "grew up in Albuquerque, spent six formative years in the Bay Area during the sixties, and returned to New Mexico in 1969. She has been an activist all her life and a poet, periodically, since her teens, when she was mentored by Tuli Kupferberg and other Beat poets of the San Francisco scene.
She has spent almost 30 years as a librarian, mostly in NM but for 6 1/2 years in San Diego where she retired to pursue mental health activism. She writes, swims, and does battle with the behavioral health system, which is at best inadequate and at worst abandoning the population it should serve."
California Dream
Awake, a boat,
Sinew stretched
Between the hollows
of the bolstered bed
Grains of sand sift
in the sheets
The slings of sleep so recently adrift
Warmed by friction, ignite
The same quarrel
with each wave:
To sail into the deep
Where ancient hunger
and dread collide
Where a swell,
plunderer of senses,
Seduces each synapse
with undertow allure
And a beach
Benignly beckons
As Pacific turbulence dresses
For evening in
a flash of green
Or raise a clouded eye to dawn
Again the damp sea air, the clutch
Of my own arms
Against the bluster of the day
Warped limbs planted
on a shifting deck
Sucked from beneath me
By the rip of time, I stagger
But I stand
Laurie Macrae
Nov. 10, 2014 San Diego
Poem of Laurie's from Roosevelt Park Albuquerque days: http://www.dukecityfix.com/profiles/blogs/the-sunday-poem-laurie-macrae-roosevelt-park-theory-and-practice
And another, Baseball caps! http://www.dukecityfix.com/profiles/blogs/the-sunday-poem-laurie-macrae-the-reason-we-wear-our-baseball
Mementos! (Hope you don't mind my adding this, Laurie.)
This was choice, a lot of fun to do, thanks to the Taos Poetry Circus friends. |
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