Happy National Poetry Month, friends. April is the coo-olest month!
This year, I see Maureen Thorson at NaPoWriMo.net and Robert Lee Brewer at Poetic Asides are issuing their prompts at midnight. This April "poem-ing" has become a world-wide movement, it would seem, because I think Maureen and Robert are accounting for the International Date Line. Brava and bravo, both of you!
Maureen’s NaPoWriMo prompt for Day One is "to write a Kay-Ryan-esque poem: short, tight lines, rhymes interwoven throughout, maybe an animal or two, and, if you can manage to stuff it in, a sharp little philosophical conclusion."
Robert’s Poem-a-Day (PAD) first-day prompt is "to write a reminiscing poem."
Like last year — several years now, actually — my good friend Thomas Alan Holmes is NaPoWriMo-ing and PAD-ing with me on the blog. And Alan's first up today with a poem that merges the two prompts.
Grooming
I brushed her fur,
and though she bared
her fangs and grrred,
she did not bite
or snap. I pulled
dark, matted pills
around her paws,
her floppy ears,
her tangled back,
she lying still,
red, wiry brush
that must have hurt
with every tug.
What patient dog,
what loving dog,
my teenage years
before I went
away to school,
I know they cared
for her while I
was miles away.
Some Saturdays,
the handle chipped
where she had gnawn
while lying still,
me miles away.
—Draft by Thomas Alan Holmes [Do not copy or quote . . . thanks.]
My poem for Day One also fuses the Kay Ryan and reminiscence prompts, as I reimagine a moment from grad school, almost 35 years ago.
Flame
for KL Heading down
the hall toward
the dorm elevator,
I was stunned
by the ravishing
woman waiting
there. A white
peasant blouse,
bright blue vest
and denim skirt,
turquoise sandals,
a lioness mane
of brunette glory,
the bluest eyes
I'd ever seen.
Little did I
know, as we
said hello and
smiled, that
moment would
forge my life.
—Draft by Vince Gotera [Do not copy or quote . . . thanks.]
Thanks for reading our first poems, everyone. Come on back tomorrow and we'll do it again but better, always better. Still 29 poems to go! Exciting, ain't it?
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