Poetry by Mary Padgen Michna

The after rain
     waits quietly
          in perfect balance
               with infinite patience
                    poised on a pine needle.

It is the one
     who holds back
          you know
               there is one
                    in every group.

One who saves
     the best for last
          to bring its balm
               to anoint
                    the unsuspecting traveler.


Mary Padgen Michna always wrote poems. When she grew up, she was more comfortable telling someone else’s story and worked as a journalist. After retiring, her poetry has appeared in Bullets into Bells and the University of Pittsburgh’s online publication. She received an honorable mention in the 2022 Passager Poetry Contest.