Katharine Johnsen

On Anticipation
After a painting by Joachim Patinir, c. 1520
 
Here Charon is caught again on his journey,
            this trip his return, boat heavy, guiding
                        his passenger between the two worlds
 
the river straddles. One shore a paradise
            of angels, peacocks, fruit trees, its entrance
                        blocked by rocks, he will row this corpse
 
toward the other: a hell of washed-up
            bones—dark fires burning, smoke rising,
                        where the three heads of Cerberus growl
 
their welcome. Charon ferries
            his empty-handed passenger, obol
                        tucked under tongue. How small
 
they are together. Charon’s boat navigates
            the familiar licks and stones of the river;
                        he anticipates bodies, heart-
 
sink of death, his travail. With each visit—​​
            dementia and depression settle deeper
                        in my grandmother’s mind: on the counter
 
medication she sometimes forgets, sometimes refuses
            to take. Experience has taught me to pack
                        a suitable dress, be flexible with dates.
 
We sit together on the pool deck. Somewhere
            a river rises and falls. She drifts off.
                        As if to speak, her mouth falls open.

Katharine Johnsen earned her MFA in Creative Writing from the University of North Carolina Wilmington, where she was the Bernice Kert Fellow, and her BA from Emory University. She has received a scholarship from the Sewanee Writers’ Conference and a Dorothy Sargent Rosenberg Poetry Prize. Her poems have appeared or are forthcoming in Southern Indiana Review, Mid-American Review, Painted Bride Quarterly, Tupelo Quarterly, and elsewhere. You may visit her at: www.katharinejohnsen.com.



























































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