go to church on sunday

do we

not need

for more

sake to be

ass reminded

embling than

together instructed

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Dec. 23, 2012

Publisher’s note: struggle with this one for a while. Then post your comment on the poem.

Choir

surrounded by sounds

of other breathing bodies

strong voices lead

others join

the director

cajoles pleads whips

with eyes hands baton

a legion of devils

become angels

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, December 22, 2012

Question from Views from the Edge:

Should there be 26, 27, or 28 tollings of the bell and candles lit after the tragedy of Newtown? Were Adam and Nancy members of the Choir?

“The only way to stop a bad guy with a gun is a good guy with a gun.” – NRA Gospel.

“Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.” – Jesus from the cross.

Pondering

Mary pondering

Mary pondering

Mary did not think about these things,

(she did not weigh pros and cons, did not

analyze, dissect, or speculate),

no…”But Mary kept all those sayings

and pondered them in her heart.”

“Peace in earth, & towards all good will,” said

heavenly soldiers, messengers from God.

Shepherds spread the news of Mary’s child;

she reflected, (undistracted), mulled

and wondered when peace would start…

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, December 21, 2012

I Wish…

“70”

When I say I have reached “Three score and ten,”

most folks today do not recall the phrase-

is from the Bible.  They just think of when-

“Four score and seven,” Lincoln said, in days-

of war.

                          At six-foot-eight I was too tall

for drafting to the war in Viet Nam.

My college friends were sent to fight and fall.

I went to Seminary–just a lamb

far from the wolves, from death, from…  (I almost

mis-wrote “…from Agent Orange”–for which no cure

exists–or rhyme.)

                                   I wish that I could boast

my years were spent in waging peace, in pure

activities alone:  but many a day  

I failed.  (It is for mercy that I pray.)

Steve Shoemaker at historic pulpit of Sheldon Jackson in CO.

Steve Shoemaker at historic pulpit of Sheldon Jackson in CO.

 

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, December 19, 2012

Sandy Hook: the Day After

    Sometimes as Good as a Dog

 

Do not say that “It was the will of God.”

  Imagine what automatons are like:

no thought, no will, no emotions.  A good

  dog trained to help the blind can make

the decision not to cross the busy

street even if the master says to heel.

A robot just repeats repeats a task.

  A human can lovingly pat you on

the back, or choose to stab you in the back.

  God seems to prefer life to a machine.

So we are free to love, to choose the good,

and if sometimes we do…we can thank God.

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL Dec. 15, 2012

Hee-Haw

“Just put the burro here,” he said,

“She’ll calm the horses of the folks

inside the inn.”  And so they tied

me to the pole above the trough.

I was surprised he later led

a man and girl into the stall

and pointing to the straw, he said,

“Sleep here,  this simple space is all

that’s left tonight, and if the child

is born the cries won’t wake the guests.”

… 

He grimaced, but she somehow smiled

and sank down to the ground.  Their rests

did not last long.  Her labor soon

began and then the baby, wrapped

and warm, was laid under the moon

light bright where we, the stock, were trapped

and fed.  I brayed when shepherds dumb

barged in and said a king had come…

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Dec. 11, 2012

The Nativity, Martin Schongauer,  c. 1470/1475, National Gallery Collection

The Nativity, Martin Schongauer,
c. 1470/1475, National Gallery of Art Collection

 

The Manger

We are more than animals,

but not as much as we may think

We both must stop to eat and drink:

trough or table, room or stable.

He was placed in a manger.

He would become food for us:

bread and wine, life divine,

grace we can taste, pure salvation,

soul and body–redemption!

All from a baby in a manger.

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, December 10, 2012

Just Joseph

My children have had children, yet this week

this widower may take a teenager

to be a wife.  Her family did not seek

a younger, handsome  man.  A carpenter

I am, not an Adonis– I worship

just Adonai, and follow in the way

of Torah,  righteousness.

Did Mary slip

from  following the way, from purity?

She is with child, yet I have had a dream

like Joseph did of old:  an angel said

I should not fear to wed though it may seem

absurd.  The child in her has been conceived

by holy spirit, not by sex.  His name

should be Emmanuel, yes, God with us,

for he will save his people from their sins.

,,,

I will take Mary for my wife; Jesus

will be his name.  God can speak in a dream.

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Dec. 4, 2012

Bonfire

Even the embers warm

Univ. of Illinois Campus YMCA bonfire
Univ. of Illinois Campus Y bonfire

If we move our chairs and logs

Close enough.  The flames

Began roaring, jumping

High above our heads

As balsam branches, pines

Burned first furiously.

Reflections off glasses,

Earrings, flash like the stars

Above in the moonless night.*

Two kites, tethered, can be heard,

Not seen, above the prairie.

Marshmallows ignite if held too long

Near the glowing coals

S’Mores give a sugar rush

After the tangy stuffed mushrooms.

No one can remember a ghost story

Or campfire song. The troubles

Of Job are all forgotten

As the sparks fly upward.

* In the photo there is a moon. This was photo-shopped out in the poem–poetic license.God seems to have chosen to have the Bible written this way, also;  some things were omitted (or added) for the sake of the form or sound of the poem or story.

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Dec. 1, 2012

The photograph is of University of Illinois students who were engaged in service projects at the oldest student organization, the University Y (1873), where Steve served as Executive Director.

Motion Pictures

Movies, films, the cinema:

Art of, for, and from our time…

Images that change-in-time,

(Move, meld, shock, surprise), that may

Well arouse, inflame, inform

Only the senses– ignore

Mind and reason, logic.  For

Our eyes, ears, alive with time

Live entirely between past,

Future…imagination.

Reason and then reflection

Come only after the rest

Fades.  We are what we recall.

We know more than we can tell.

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, November 26, 2012