A Month of Writing – Poetry

I have kept going during NaPoWriMo and have settled in on writing sonnets again. Blank verse, unrhymed, non-anyone’s sonnet style but within the general format. It seems to be, like haiku, perfect length and presentation for many ideas. I enjoy having an idea and making it fit as best I can. (see also word sonnet)

A few days, I’ve gone back and re-read and thought – hmmm I like this. Some days, I’ve gone into the text file and made some notes or some corrections or changes.

Recently I started cross-posting from here to my wordpress.com site which I’d only had for answering other people’s questions about wordpress dot com blogging. What the heck, why not let these posts show up over there? It’s easier for people to follow blogs there and get emails about new posts. It’s an interesting notion since there’s no reflection in stats to show that interest, but there’s often notice to me of a “like” from one of these readers.

I’m glad to have new readers! Welcome and I hope you leave with a smile or having had a thoughtful moment. Enjoy!

This year I’m really feeling ready or more ready to share and discuss my poems with other people. Guess I’ll have to look into that at some point.

Onward and upwards for the last twelve days of April! Keep writing everyone.

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Day 18, NaPoWriMo

In the “why am I inside today?” department:

Today’s weather turned at last to spring’s warmth
but I’d work to do inside the cool house.
I sewed pieces of fabric together
and thought: if I’d become a poet
I could have sat outside in the sunshine
with my moleskine and pencil and pen
tipping my head back so my face turns pink
and my mind is dazzled with light and words.
Instead I joined small triangles in strips
making the large flat fabric that I buy,
wash, slice into strips and pieces, and sew,
making it all one big flat thing again.
Spring comes every year about this time
but it can’t make me any crazier.

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Day 17, Late Night Haiku NaPoWriMo NaHaiWriMo

when writing sonnets:
iambic pentameter;
haiku: seventeen

Poetic thinking
can follow many pathways
enjoy each of them.

there should be a name
for groups of wand’ring haiku
traveling as one.

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Day 17 NaPoWriMo

When the tired sun lays down his blue shadows
across the ridgéd land and under trees
lines across the folly of man’s highways
marking out the edges of their abodes
making his way to mountains lavender,
I gather the sky up with my fingers
holding it up in the gently cupped palms
looking at it with my eyelids burning
I place together my favorite hues
the lemon and the melon and the berries
the orange and the beet-like pinks so bright
the mango yellow with the barrow greys
Thrown on blue as the sun looks back once more
I’ll come back, come back, come back tomorrow.

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Day 17 NaPoWriMo NaHaiWriMo

Reaching a milestone?
Pataloha shirt I own
has been reissued.

Plus this from the days of cool rayon shirts, now in cotton/poly. Mine’s a reddish background:

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