Glenda Barrett is both a native of Appalachia and a phenomenal writer and artist. Today I am honored to share one of her poems with you.
Echoes
I cannot silence
the talk of war,
a rising drug market
or the cries of the homeless.
Yet, sheltered in the Appalachians,
I can be grateful for simple pleasures:
the surprise of the first snowflake,
a newborn colt on wobbly legs,
wild violets in the spring,
pink sunsets over blue mountains,
bales of hay in green pastures,
and a freshly plowed garden patch.
Yes, I am only one,
but I can follow in the footsteps
of my faithful ancestors,
people who were truthful,
who said what they meant
and meant what they said,
who held firm to their beliefs
and rose above their hardships.
People whose voices still echo
across these Blue Ridge Mountains,
I was born here, and I'll die here!
By Glenda Barrett
I met Glenda at Netwest Mountain Writers and Poets' monthly meeting, Coffee with the Poets. When I heard Glenda read about her Grandmother, and memories of growing up in the mountains-I simple fell in love with her writing. I immediately sensed she thought of Appalachia in the same way I do-as home.
Glenda's poems and essays have been published in a wide variety of publications such as Woman's World, Rural Heritage, Nostalgia, Smokey Mountain Living, Kaleidoscope, Georgia Magazine, Farm & Ranch Living, and many more. She has recently published a book of poetry "When the Sap Rises" which is available on Amazon.com.
Not only does Glenda write about Appalachia-she paints amazing scenes from her native life. They range from beautiful mountain landscapes to farm life and everything in between. You can find them at an on-line gallery Yessy.com.
Glenda summed up her view on Appalachia by saying "the mountain life is dear to me." Dear-yes, that pretty much sums it up for me too.
Hope you enjoyed Glenda's wonderful poem!
Tipper













Great poem! It really does express the values of the folks I've known in the Appalachia of VA, WV, and NC. I'm proud to count myself as one of them.
Posted by: Chris | September 13, 2008 at 01:02 AM
Lovely poem! It really does express the values inherent in the folks I've known in Appalachia. I'm proud to count myself one of them.
Posted by: Chris | September 13, 2008 at 12:58 AM
Lovely poem! It really does express the values inherent in the folks I've known in Appalachia. I'm proud to count myself one of them.
Posted by: Chris | September 13, 2008 at 12:58 AM
Glenda has a way with words for sure. Very nice. Your collage of photos were great.
Posted by: Egghead | September 10, 2008 at 06:26 PM
Love the poem. It certainly embodies my feelings about these mountain people and their/my values.
It is important to me to be truthful, to say what I mean
and mean what say,and to live according to my beliefs!!
Thanks for the wonderful poem and post!
Posted by: Miss Cindy | September 10, 2008 at 12:13 PM
I love the feeling of this poem and your collages with it are just perfect. Going to check out Glenda's other work now. Thanks for the links!
Posted by: Paula | September 08, 2008 at 10:47 AM
Gorgeous, Tipper! Thanks for sharing so nicely with us all of the time! I always love visiting your blog (although I haven't been around in a little while)!
Posted by: Em | September 06, 2008 at 10:10 AM
Morning Tipper! Absolutely beautiful poem. I think we all feel that way; the helplessness in a world full of sadness and strife, but finding comfort in yourself and home are the best we can do! She sounds like an amazing woman! Thank you for sharing, Tipper. :))
Posted by: petra michelle | September 05, 2008 at 09:59 AM
Lovely!
Posted by: Sarah | September 05, 2008 at 08:32 AM
What beautiful writing.
Posted by: noble pig | September 05, 2008 at 12:22 AM
You're right, she is very talented! Thank you for sharing her poetry with us, Tipper. :-)
Posted by: Renna | September 04, 2008 at 03:38 PM
What an amazing poem! It was as if she were inside my head. The simple pleasurs part is so like me and what sustains me.Thanks so much for sharing it Tipper. You've made my day today.
Posted by: Carletta | September 04, 2008 at 12:47 PM
Tipper: Thank you for sharing your friends poetry and adding your wonderful photography to boot. I love to vist your site.
Posted by: Fishing Guy | September 04, 2008 at 08:43 AM
Wow! That poem and your summary of Glenda, makes me want to visit!
Posted by: Darla | September 04, 2008 at 08:14 AM
Awesome poem! It challenges me to think of what is important--home, family, knowing where I am and why. Thanks for this wisdom.
Posted by: SandyCarlson | September 04, 2008 at 05:49 AM
Beautiful poem, even though that is not home to me. I love the photos you put with it. And even though it's not home, I can understand why it is to you and how the poem couldn't be about just anywhere that people call home... not even just any country place people call home.
Posted by: Louise | September 03, 2008 at 10:29 PM
Glenda Barrett is one of the outstanding down to earth folks I met here in the mountains in a writing class at Tri-County College. Because her writing is as real as she is, it touches our hearts. Her essay, Mamaw's Porch, never fails to bring me to tears. I have fallen in love with Mamaw from the poems and stories I've heard and read about her.
Thanks for sharing Glenda's work.
Posted by: Glenda | September 03, 2008 at 09:14 PM
Wonderful, thanks for posting this! What a great writer's group you have there.
Posted by: Jennifer in OR | September 03, 2008 at 08:37 PM
Yes, it was a lovely poem and I am happy to be acquainted now with her work through your blog. Thanks for posting this.
Posted by: Marie | September 03, 2008 at 07:07 PM
That was lovely and so well said. The pictures really brought it all alive too. You have a flair, Tipper, for taking something plain and turning it into something extraordinary. Wish I have your imagination. Thanks so much for sharing with us. xxoo
Posted by: Carolyn A. | September 03, 2008 at 06:55 PM
We should all heed those words! Lovely poem! I like the collage pictures, great idea!
Posted by: Beckynsc | September 03, 2008 at 05:49 PM
I enjoyed the poem very much and was reminded of home.
Posted by: Jan | September 03, 2008 at 05:07 PM
That's a great poem! Thanks for sharing :)
Posted by: Amy @ parkcitygirl | September 03, 2008 at 03:32 PM
I enjoyed it very much...thanks you! :)
Posted by: Mark Salinas | September 03, 2008 at 02:12 PM