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Come to Light: Contemporary Southern Poetry
Come to Light: Contemporary Southern Poetry
Come to Light: Contemporary Southern Poetry
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MORGAN GRAY grew up in a small rivertown where gossip on a circular-dial party-line telephone and which allowed neighbors to eavesdrop on each others conversations and forward the "news" to Sunday prayer meetings composed of blue-haired widows reeking of Channel #5 family reunions, so-called worthy matrons, and just plain ole exaggerated, gossip by high-horse ladies full of prejudice, judgment, and better-than-thou tones. Absorbing all this folklore, Morgan felt compelled to evaluate and question morals that did not seem to define a sense of right or wrong, and good or evil.

As you read through Come to Light, you will feel poignant emotions, visualize stark, if not startling imagery, meet a variety of unique characters (some very good and some very evil), and be enlightened by timeless themes that will touch your lives, and perhaps even haunt your own identity.

Morgan Gray was delivered at birth in a two-story 1960's home by a self-trained, midwife grandmother, while a one-year older brother lay alongside the same bed where Morgan still sleeps in today. Living there till married at age nineteen in the living room witnessed by a large portrait of a sad-faced Jesus—no water turned to wine, there in the same house, Morgan's dad died in the same birth bed and several years later, Morgan's mom breathed her last breath in her favorite green-velvet rocking chair.

Morgan raised two girls in the same small town just a few blocks away from the homestead and still lives there today. Now a retired veteran English teacher of thirty years, Morgan has reached out to over 3,000 young high school adult-about-to-be's while, instilling in them a love for literature, and a freedom of expression as they too Come to Light.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris US
Release dateMar 1, 2019
ISBN9781796018684
Come to Light: Contemporary Southern Poetry

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    Come to Light - Morgan Gray

    Copyright © 2019 by Morgan Gray.

    ISBN:       Softcover       978-1-7960-1869-1

                     eBook            978-1-7960-1868-4

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

    Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Getty Images are models, and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.

    Certain stock imagery © Getty Images.

    Rev. date: 02/28/2019

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    Preface

    "To all my children

    who genuinely love me:

    you give me great Joy and Reason for Living."

    –Morgan Gray

    2017

    Words are flowing out like endless raindrops in a paper cup…

    –Lennon & McCartney, Across the Universe

    1969

    "Paranoia strikes deep.

    Into your life it will creep.

    It starts when you’re always afraid.

    You step out of line. The men come and take you away."

    –Stephen Stills. Performed by Buffalo Springfield

    For What it’s Worth

    1966

    "We are the nobodies.

    Wanna be somebodies.

    We’re dead,

    but we know who we are."

    –Marilyn Manson, The Nobodies

    2001

    I can’t believe you sit around and think about all this shit.

    –Wright Gray

    2017

    Contents

    Preface

    Come to Light

    Where I Am From

    The Rape of the Forsythia

    Dear Sister

    Rivertown, USA

    M

    Falling for Fall

    A Ray of Hope

    Little Mouse

    Naked Trees

    To My Mother

    Suddenlike

    No One Noticed the Fish Died

    Over the Rainbow

    A girl exiting a school bus

    Welcome to My Nightmare*

    Dear Crocus

    Embellishment

    Frustration

    Scabs

    An Easy Prey

    Conjugating FUCK

    Good and Evil Breeds Outside My Windows

    Hide & Seek

    On Base a companion piece to Hide & Seek

    Without

    Missing You All

    One More Beer

    Emily & Me*

    I Swear to God the Girls’ Bathroom Smells Like a Smokin’ Turd

    Dark, but well attached

    I Love My Marlboro Man

    Merry Christmas

    Things to do

    Beyond Never

    Mortality

    Afterlight

    Home in Rivertown, USA

    Weeds and Wildflowers

    A greazy, little man

    Father Joseph and Virginia Mary

    Pointy Bra’zarre

    Sammy Horse

    Nigger Dave

    Ronnie Lee

    Ole Man Buster Lee

    The Black Widow

    Harvey Johnson

    Herman Gilbert

    Raymond Bra’zarre

    Ronald Bra’zarre, the Ferryman

    Susy Jefferson

    Becca Bishop

    Melinda Bishop

    The Three Little Old Zelte Ladies

    Bobbie Johnson

    Just a black man

    Graydie: the ole soft shoe

    Shirley: the Spider Lady

    Dr. Friendly

    Miss Klown

    My Sweet Baby Jade

    Poor Lisa

    Mousie

    Some One is Missing

    the end

    Come to Light

    In the cool of any certain Summer evening,

    just as the blue of Twilight darkens

    the trees

    into tuxedoed gentlemen,

    the Landscape’s face shadows

    the lingering, pallid Night sky while

    Fairies Come to Light.

    They rise from beneath the still-warm Earth,

    spread their fragile wings,

    and Smile—

    for now is their time to fly.

    Softly. Slowly. They peep their faces

    and light their spirits on and off, on and off

    as they laugh and hide their spriteful nature

    from the peopled world.

    Few notice their arrival; few notice their playful glee

    as they glide through the Night sky

    speckling the sweet-scented honeysuckle breeze

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