Old Cast Net

Old Cast Net

A Poem by Joli Dy

The last orange moments of the day
Catch rides on the backs of dragonflies
To menace my path with their fleeting shadows.

“Chirra chirra” sings the Frog King
Hypnotically from the long grass stems,
“Won't you rest? Won't you rest?”

But the woodpecker drums in the distant wood,
Soft and steady, pull me forth
And add my heart to their steady beat.

How many summers ago did we crouch here
Along this bank, jeans rolled to our knees,
Tying rocks on strings to weigh down an old cast-net?

It is so late and surely time now to rest
When the dragonflies span their wings across the world,
Ferrying the last day gems over the horizon

Like an ancient viking ship, alight to Valhalla,
Steered by the noble and the dear
Where we dare not follow.


I crouch along the marshy bank, pocketing wet rocks
That shine like gems, my jeans rolled to the knees
For wading, for following, my friend.

“Chirra chirra” sings the Frog King
Gently from the long grass stems waving beside me
And the cool waters, soft and steady... pull me forth.

© 2024 Joli Dy


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Chirra Chirra! Only melodic and tender chirrs from my frog royalty to yours. ;) Your storytelling reminds me of Whiffle Squeak and the briny deep! A favorite child story. I am awakened by your imagery. Looking forward to much more! Maria

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


Joli Dy

2 Weeks Ago

I can only say thank you again. It's an emotional thing to see someone respond to words you payed to.. read more
Joli Dy

2 Weeks Ago

Pasted to a wall
MoonSong

2 Weeks Ago

This is no ordinary wall, my friend. Paying tribute to your wordplay!
Damn! Sorry, but that was my first reaction. These images and dragonflies falling over my shoulders in memories like kites circling with clouds in those rolled up dirty old jeans filled with pocketed wet rocks~ I left this poem with the taste of a stream slash pond in my memory and smiling so thank you for that and this..what a beautiful poem~

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


Joli Dy

2 Weeks Ago

How could I ever ask for anything more than a response like that? The thanks go from me to you. Than.. read more
This inspired me, but I have a feeling you know that already.

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


Paul in the Buff

2 Weeks Ago

This is why I won't use this site from my phone.
Joli Dy

2 Weeks Ago

Yeah yeah, smartass
Paul in the Buff

2 Weeks Ago

Just saying...

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Added on November 27, 2024
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Joli Dy
Joli Dy

New Orleans , LA



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