Caroline Marie

caroline marie

caroline marie
Location
northern city, United States
Birthday
July 24
Title
Temperamental Story Teller
Bio
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FEBRUARY 13, 2010 1:49PM

Resurrection Mary

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Resurrection Mary

The women in my family are afraid of many things.

They rarely leave their homes.

They don’t work

even when their husbands barely make enough to get by.

They don’t drive.

They are panicked by the thought of being seen.

There is a lot of television in their days.

 

Little girls gather in the dark, 

chant in mirrors and wait

for a woman from the other side 

to appear.

I am the rebel in my family.

I buy a one way train ticket

across the country

and never look back. 

My grandpa proudly states,

“That girl has balls of steel.”

I expect great things of myself.

I believe in Mary Worth.  

I believe in Mary Worth. 

 

The women in my family are buried

along side Resurrection Mary,

the most famous ghost in Chicago.

People often see her

hitching rides outside Resurrection Cemetery,

pacing up and down Archer Avenue.

Always pacing, primping, waiting. 

Bloody Mary, please appear

Bloody Mary, please appear

 Resurrection Mary,

(Mary Bragovy)

was killed in a car wreck 

on her way home from the dance hall.

Rising from the ashes of the totaled car, 

rising in her long white party dress

smoothing the wrinkles 

pinching her cheeks for color 

rising to look for the boy she just kissed.

 

Hail Mary, full of grace

The Lord is with thee.

 

I believe in Mary, Mother of God

Queen of all the Angels and Saints

whirling, swirling, sweeping

across the dance floor

lovely, alive, desired

rising, floating above the city

watching over me in her long, white dress. 

 

I believe in Mary Richards,

you're going to make it after all!

 

I expected great things of myself.

But I like to stay home.

I’m not a good employee.

I am Mary, 

Queen of Heaven.

I am the moon where God has hidden himself.

It is deep within me that our Father

keeps His own light.

It is in the darkest depths 

of your own souls

that you will find my mysteries revealed.

 I am 41 now and feel like a little girl.

I marvel at my adequate paychecks, still.

Daily, I am amazed that I have a home,

a daughter, a dog who depend solely on me

and that I can do what must be done

as I pace, I primp, I wait. 

 

 

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Expect some editing of this in the next few days. Questions, etc. are welcome to help me in this process.
This is epic in it's scale...really impressive. Since you asked, and only because...the last line landed too hard to me out of such a high and fine ride...but then again, I'm not sure. xox
That's funny Robin, I was just working on the last paragraph while you were commenting. Thank you for the feedback, I really appreciate you taking the time. :)
Interesting poem. I like it -- from one fourty-something Catholic girl to another. :-)
This was so very cool! Bloody Mary used to scare the bejesus out of me. I just knew she was going to be in the mirror..
Thank you PJ & LL. She could still show up you know!
Very interesting. I REALLY like the form of this. I agree with Robin about the last paragraph. Don't really have a suggestion but its not as strong as the rest, though what you are saying there needs to be said. Very good.
Thank you, Trilogy! I'll keep working on it...
Works for me. Of course, I've always been a sucker for Marian imagery -- by that I mean references to the BVM, and to Resurrection Mary, whose story, I believe, inspired a couple of really schmalzy pop songs. Nice to see someone bring those two together.
Geez--I used to be afraid of the 'woman in the mirror'--yikes. Good post.
Thank you Max & BEG! I guess this makes a better Halloween post than Valentine.
Beautiful and frightening too. Those one way train tickets and balls of steel really come in handy sometimes, don't they?
Caroline, I read this yesterday and really liked it. I came back today because you said you were editing it. I really love it. If I come back tomorrow? I guess I will have to see. I enjoyed watching your work in progress. rated in all forms_
Thank you, Scarlett, they sure do! Joan, thank you! I'm enjoying this process of rushing to get something up at the start of each weekend, and then re-working it until its time to go back to work.
caroline marie, I loved the imagery in this and the juxtaposition of the your self-reflections with the Catholic references. Very nicely done.
Oh, I love this! It feels so ... determined and strong. I absolutely love it!
Rated.
Thank you, Unbreakable. Glad to see you've recovered enough to do some reading!
I dont know why - but I kept expecting the verse to the right to break into a jumprope chant - adult logic vs. childs folly - life vs. death - tangible/intangible ...

I have read this several times and each time, my own imagination tries to steal away ... I like that - the challenge of what you have created.
Thank you for that observation--much of this comes from a play I wrote years ago, and in fact I did have a little girl on stage breaking into child rhymes (a tisket tasket, ring around the rosie, etc)

I'm struggling how to shape my material more for the page than the stage, so it is fascinating to me that you heard those other voices even though I didn't include them. I have many bits of songs, fairy tales, rhymes throughout everything I write but unsure of when to include (or if I should just go back to theater & forget it!)
You're 42 now;~)

I remember going to Polonia Grove on Archer in the late 50's and very early 60's.
They always had several bands playing, lots and lots of beer and pretty Polish girls.
Never saw Mary though.