Suitcase Poem by Mary Angela Douglas

old paperbacks from school.
a golden sprig from a cotillion
where you fled.

Rose Red.
no lipstick.
a bunch of paper violets

not for a bride.
and silver ribbon tied beside
slippers for beginning in ballet.

all you know in a thimble.
stray clouds shadowing snow.
the last of the chocolate cherries.

a dress, for all occasions, pink,
with butterfly sleeves

or for none, with a little sweater.
a juliet cap of stars. the scent
of trees in summer rains.limeade,

sweet tea in a jar. cheese crackers.
a program from a play; train tickets
to who you are.

or may be.
Someday.

mary angela douglas 6 november 2015