Bequest
Mingled with crystal icicles, and
multi-colored stars we collected,
a dangle of frosted lights give off
just enough to tint shadow’s thaw.
We admire new porcelain ornaments –
yet grandmother’s handmade birds
and painted egg shells – each crafted
legacy, a trust to will to children’s
children, and hope they savor trinkets
and treasures that never melt.
Sam Barbee
Sam Barbee’s poems have appeared Poetry South, The NC Literary Review, Crucible, Asheville Poetry Review, The Southern Poetry Anthology VII: North Carolina. His second poetry collection, That Rain We Needed (2016, Press 53), was a nominee for the Roanoke-Chowan Award as one of North Carolina’s best poetry collections of 2016.
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