A retired dance educator who moved to Southern Utah in 1994,
Marilyn says. “Walking in the red dirt, reading and travel, all hold great
appeal as does writing. My primary focus is writing books for children and YA
and five of these are now available on kindle, with more to be added soon. She
has served as President of the League of Utah Writers as well as the St. George
Heritage Writers Guild chapter president three times. “I came to poetry because
a friend needed a ride. Fellow poets were encouraging, so I do a little of
that, too. I’ve heard that writers ought to concentrate on one genre, but I
find I can’t do that.” Marilyn will be speaking at the Redrock Writers Seminar
on March 5 in St. George. More info redrockwriters.org
Medea
By Marilyn W. Richardson
By Marilyn W. Richardson
With trembling fury
she paints the cloak and crown,
filling each fold and recess
with a sorceress’ fatal potion.
she paints the cloak and crown,
filling each fold and recess
with a sorceress’ fatal potion.
Here, my husband, a gift for your new bride.
I, your barbarian wife, though cast aside,
accept my fate and flee to Aegeus in Athens.
I, your barbarian wife, though cast aside,
accept my fate and flee to Aegeus in Athens.
The enchantress, her spite hidden in fleece
keeps eyes downcast lest Jason see her intent.
When news comes of the fiery
death of the young bride to be,
Medea inhales her vengeance—
a woman scorned, engorged
with magical justice.
Published in Utah Voices & Poetry on Canvas
An artistic annual, 2012