Chains by Rusten Harris

Chains by Rusten Harris

When I was a kid I made chains One every year, hung near my bed About five loops from each single sheet Of cheap construction paper- Alternating red and green every morning tear one off Mark the distance between Now and Christmas With a visual point of reference The...
Gifts by Rusten Harris

Gifts by Rusten Harris

My wife and two kids Christmas carols and coffee What isn’t a gift? The rest of the poems from Rusten Harris’s Advent series on Moss Kingdom: Incarnation, Christmas Eve, Kings, Some Kind of Glory, Chains, Gifts, Quotidian Couple, A Thousand Lights, Eve...
Quotidian Couple by Rusten Harris

Quotidian Couple by Rusten Harris

Mary- first century Palestine Most common of female names Young virgin betrothed to Joseph a carpenter -most common of trades An ancient quotidian couple Merely out to make their way Joseph’s hands calloused with labor Mary thinks of her wedding day Their story...
A Thousand Lights by Rusten Harris

A Thousand Lights by Rusten Harris

With the glow of a thousand lights Brightening my daughter’s eyes Cold air and a winter jacket She learns to keep her hands warm buried deep within her pockets And so she buys time To walk and watch and wander It’s her third Christmas And she is taking it...
Eve & Mary by Rusten Harris

Eve & Mary by Rusten Harris

Did Eve often ponder The voice she overheard- Oaths made to the serpent And the promise of her womb? And did Mary think of Eve When she heard the angel say That in her womb she would conceive A boy to name “God saves”? The rest of the poems from Rusten...
Treasured Up by Rusten Harris

Treasured Up by Rusten Harris

Glowing logs and cool of night As shepherds watch their flock Rough assembly of tired men habits of Cain’s stock Marginalized and cast aside Marked by field and sun Nomadic pastoral men Some old and some young In her heart treasured up Mary recalls the men Who...