Ronald Terry |
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The August Selected Poet is Ronald Terry Please feel free to email Ronald at: ronnie@nelrod.com |
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GATEWAY The descendants of my mother I bow before the dusty altar. JOURNEY’S END Dissolution of structure into vapor, Priests gather before the broken wall. The moon gazes through gauzy haze Houses with empty wind eyes The mind sinks into its own thought, The habits of gods WEDDING The heat seeks the night The paling day neither weeps nor smiles Behind, the Tower tarot card burns. But we do not die today, Our spirit’s beauty can be seen RESURRECTION Schedule savages of the mind, My head is too vulnerable. The other side will be a mystery— The candle light blows but does not die. |
Raised in Jackson and Meridian, Mississippi, Ronald Terry earned an M.A. in English from the University of Southern Mississippi, where he wrote his Master's Thesis on the poetry of Ted Hughes (“Ted Hughes and the Power of Darkness”). Ronald started his career as a Secondary School and Community College teacher but for the past 28 years has worked as a Technical Writer in Dallas/Fort Worth, Texas. His poems have appeared in print and online publications such as Night Cry, Space and Time, Amanita Brandy, Anteroom, Dead Snakes, Poetrybay, Hungur, among others. In recent years, just for fun, he has experimented with writing free verse and prose poems in the Old English (Anglo-Saxon) language, totally ignoring traditional Old English metrical forms. An ardent Celtic music fan, he can be seen every year haunting all the Irish/Scottish heritage festivals in North Texas.
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