John Drudge Ppetry |American-Canadian poet

John Drudge’s poetry is marked by compassion, clarity, and deep human insight. His work often reflects resilience, healing, and the search for meaning in everyday life. Blending personal reflection with universal themes, his poems explore love, memory, and transformation.

The Long Road Home

The light 
Streams in 
Through the trees
And the air tastes
Of rain
And old stone 
You walk past 
The broken fences
And the small bent houses
Where dogs sleep
In the shade
And somewhere
A train
Is calling its way
Through autumn fields
And you remember
How far it is
Between the place you left
And the place
You belong

Tides

Alone in this narrow room 
The walls pressing in
Closer and closer
And the air thick 
With things I cannot say
Too heavy in the mouth
Stones in the chest 
Stones in the rain 
And who to reach for now?
No hand 
No mercy 
Drowning in the silence of God 
In silent water waiting 
And looking for anything 
To break the dim air 
To tear loneliness like bread 
To lift me up 
From the flood of my own tide 

Worn Smooth

She fell ill 
When he was a boy
Now he ties her shoes
Slowly
Like he’s done
A thousand times
The laces worn smooth
And soft as thread
From rain
And walking nowhere
She hums out of tune
While the kettle rattles
On a single coil
That still works
The room slants
In the morning light 
Smelling of toast
And liniment
And something
Like hope
They laugh at nothing
And everything
And the way the ceiling
Sags
But doesn’t fall
Outside
The world moves
Too fast
But in here
It’s always
Just enough

Beyond

When the last breath
Loosens its hold
And the body
Releases its borrowed weight
You step into a place
Without edges
Where silence is warm
And light remembers you
And the small self
That worried over time
Melts into something vast
And familiar
Like returning to an ocean
You had never left

Love 

It’s the last cigarette 
In the rain 
Burning slowly
In the hollow of a hand
A fierce lantern 
In fog-choked lanes 
Blazing against 
The crooked night 
And though the world 
Gnaws its own bones 
And the black dogs 
Bark at every door 
The heart still drums 
Its red thunder 
And hope rises 
Into the smoke-hung air
While time 
Broken and rusted 
Forgets itself

Bio:      

John is a social worker working in the field of disability management and holds degrees in social work, rehabilitation services, and psychology.  He is the author of eight books of poetry: “March” (2019), “The Seasons of Us” (2019), New Days (2020), Fragments (2021), A Long Walk (2023), A Curious Art (2024), Sojourns (2024), and Too Close to the Shore (2025). His work has appeared widely in literary journals, magazines, and anthologies internationally. John is also a Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net nominee and lives in Caledon Ontario, Canada with his wife and two children.

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