I want to live like Shakespeare.
I could move to Stratford-Upon-Avon
And live down the block from Anne Hathaway.
But I’m not into the tourist trade.
Still, I’d love to live in one of those houses
With a pointed roof, wattle and daub with criss-crosses,
And a rounded door.
Oh sure. I know that inside there’d be
Modern plumbing, central heat
And thermal-pane glass in the windows.
When I’d be going down the back stairs
To do the wash,
I could imagine myself as Ophelia
Going down to the water
To throw herself in.
Marilyn Rea Beyer has been reading poetry in public since the 1960s but only began writing her own in the 2000s. She holds a Master’s in Oral Interpretation of Literature from Northwestern University and has had a varied career in teaching, high tech, folk radio and recently retired as PR Director at Perkins School for the Blind. A native Chicagoan and long-time resident of Lexington, Mass., she now lives on Massachusetts’ North Shore in Salem with her husband, history author and filmmaker Rick Beyer. Website: http://www.marilynreabeyer.com