Moonshining in the Outdoor Clawfoot Tub – a poem by Terry Donohue

Moonshining in the Outdoor Clawfoot Tub

Tonight:
Amid the wildly tangled
Fragrances of
Jasmine and honeysuckle,
Hot water fills
The old enameled
Cast iron tub.
Steam rises,
To soften silhouettes.
Young owls screech to be fed
Frogs in the neighbor's pond
Sing.

Tonight
The simplicity of
Soaking in that old tub
While watching Venus and Jupiter
Slow dance
As the moon rises,
Bathing in the moonlight,
Makes everything
Very,
Simply,
Intoxicating.

Terry Donohue is a poet, a short story writer, an artist, curator, a real estate broker, and the mother of a grown son. Terry currently lives and works in Bolinas, CA, an enclave of many artists. Passionate about the arts, Terry enjoys photography, writing, poetry, and origami art in her free time. She comes from a strong creative background, having spent time working in the Chicago theater scene after graduating with honors from SUNY Oneonta and was an Arts Columnist for the Point Reyes Light.  

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