Mountain Vesuvius Takes a Lover
We can only speculate, but after discussing the matter
thoroughly, we believe the mountain has taken a lover.
He keeps to himself, doesn’t join chariot races,
wild beast hunts or crucifixions. He smiles constantly,
staring off into the heavens; we don’t know where
he goes at night. We suspect the fat lake, ever full and
cloying, or that mercurial river; that one will surely
take him down. Last week, we hired a private
detective to follow him, but a rock fall ended that.
Frankly, we are afraid to pursue this further; he erupts
weekly and his passion is menacing. We suspect he’ll soon
move away, leaving a vast, inviting hole in the sky.
“Mountain Vesuvius Takes a Lover” is reprinted from Hubub.
Linda Cooper lives in Seattle, Washington and is a middle school English teacher. A former park ranger, Linda spends her summers exploring the North Cascades and writing poetry. Her poems have been published in Hayden’s Ferry Review, Many Mountains Moving, West Branch, Third Coast, Willow Springs, Diner, and Elixir, among other journals, and Verse Daily.