Running with the Bulls
My son plans to run with the bulls in Pamplona.
On the way to the airport
he checks with his traveling buddies:
"Did you pack sneakers, a white shirt, a
My son refuses to watch life from the balcony.
His heart thunders at the sound of hooves,
trampling his youth,
finished in four minutes,
whether he runs in Pamplona or not.
I'd like to force him back,
safely behind the barricades,
waving bright yellow arms
in his confident face.
But the closer I come to sixty,
the more I regret
never standing in the arena
with sword and red cape.
The soles of my shoes stink,
soiled by cowardly dung.
But my son will run with the bulls
and wherever else he can find them.
If I could stop biting my fist,
I'd be proud.
Jacqueline Jules is an author, poet, teacher,
and librarian. Her books for young readers include Zapato Power, Unite
or Die, No English, and Sarah Laughs. She won the
Arlington Arts Moving Words Contest in 1999 and 2007, Best Original Poetry from
the Catholic Press Association in 2008, and the SCBWI Magazine Merit Poetry
Award in 2009. Her poetry has appeared in numerous publications including
The Innisfree Poetry Journal, Inkwell, Christian Science Monitor, America,
Chiron Review, Sow's Ear Poetry Review, Sunstone, Imitation Fruit,
Potomac Review, and The Broome Review. Visit her online at www.jacquelinejules.com.