Welcome, and happy Poetry Friday! (Wondering what Poetry Friday is? Click here.) I’m so happy you’ve dropped by. Whether you’re a regular participant in the Poetry Friday world, or you ended up here from a search or a link, please know that we’re a welcoming community! Read, comment, think, share, and enjoy!
First, a quick announcement: David Harrison, whom many of you know, has accomplished a mighty feat! Part of his legacy as Poet Laureate of Missouri is this amazing video library of poets sharing their Poetry from Daily Life column. It’s an incredible resource for educators, students, and poets. The whole video library is here! I can’t wait to watch them!
Here’s my contribution. (Also, I need to learn to talk faster in videos!) It’s about a 5‑minute watch. But make sure to check out and share the other videos. You’ll no doubt meet new poets, watch poets you already admire, and learn new things about teaching, reading, or writing poetry. Also, here’s a bit more background about the project.
Now, for my daily poem! We’re well into April, National Poetry Month, and I’m finally catching a breath to explain what I’m doing! I wanted to do a daily poem, but I knew I had to keep it simple. We’ve already had an out-of-state wedding celebration, and now my husband is retiring, so there’s lots of celebrating there, plus normal family ups and downs. Downs, right now, as my dad is in the hospital. (I posted a poem for caregivers and everyone in the sandwich generation yesterday.)
Anyway, I chose the skinny form, because it’s brief, easy to remember, and–I was hoping–flexible. I’m discovering that that repetition of the same word three times in such a short form is actually really challenging 🙂 Oops.
I’ve also been wanting to get out my Zentangling stuff. My work is rough and messy, but I decided April was about a daily practice. Not about great poems. Not about great designs or art. So I’ll share one skinny poem with a little Zentangle element every day that I can. Here’s today’s.
I’ve never felt a super strong attachment to places I’ve lived. Maybe because I grew up knowing I had to escape Florida’s heat. I adore living in Minnesota. That being said, I think there are many places I’d be happy living (just not hot ones). Hehe. So when we left Oregon and headed home (see that skinny here), I was looking forward to getting back to my routines and the places I love. But I was also pondering that home is wherever I am, for the most part, as long as I have people I love, nature, and seasons.
You can see all my poems for this month here.
And for lots of wonderful poetry, don’t miss the Poetry Friday Roundup with poet-anthologist Irene Latham (who’s also in the video library!
8 Responses
I love the creativity in this project.
Laura, thinking of you as you navigate the DOWNs. Yay for your video! And for David’s whole series. I can pretty much never watch myself on video once it’s done. Eek! Love your Home skinny, which is exactly right. xo
I’ve really enjoyed following your skinnys this month–and what a wonderful way to memorialize your daughter’s celebration! Thinking of you and wishing your dad well.
I love your approach to National Poetry Month with chosen forms for poetry and art and “as many days as I can” attitude. I agree “home is where I am” since I have lived in so many places. I had to look back to see your leaving Oregon poem (I lived there for 10 years). I loved all those family photos!
Your skinny poems make me smile. Thank you for sharing them. And, I love that you write them on bookmark blanks! I’m working on making a pile of bookmarks for a project, so when I see your poems I get a little feeling of camaraderie. Here’s to making art!
I love it when there’s some kind of adjacent magic, even when you’re not collaborating on a project together, but it’s that camaraderie–you’re right!
Wonderful video, Laura! I’m looking forward to watching them all. Also, I’ve been enjoying your skinny poems. Thanks for sharing them.
Perfect poem Laura with good vibes throughout! I like your art too, reminds me of a 🐝 hive with bees! Sending thoughts for your dad❤️🩹