It’s Poetry Month, dear reader!
And how should the chorus swell?
With patter song and lieder,
with Mother Goose and Shel?
Should we inscribe a dirigible
to float in iambical ease
with Ogden Nash incorrigible
or sonnet Portuguese?
Bake an Emily Dickinson cake?
Or a Learian calico pie
in case e.e. or Blake
or the Scroobius Pip come by?
Or all the above!
Choose as you will:
canto or haiku or
(like me)
doggerel.
So frabjous the ways
to be poet voices —
we have 30 days
to raise up our noises.
April 1, 2016 at 2:32 pm
What a wonderful start to Poetry Month! Also, I think your poetry is many things, but absolutely not doggerel.
April 1, 2016 at 5:49 pm
Thank you, Bonny — for both thoughts. Poetry has always been very enigmatic to me, and I hadn’t tried it for years. But then, because of Tamara, I went back to trying. It helped me with my prose. And then I found myself stuck like a fly on flypaper, trying to write poetry for its own sake and not just to be better at prose. It’s still an enigma, and I really appreciate your encouragement.
April 1, 2016 at 5:21 pm
Tried to “like” this post but my Droid doesn’t always function as I want it to. I just found your blog this week and I love it. Thanks, and keep these gems flowing.
April 1, 2016 at 5:50 pm
Thanks, Vince! Droids I know from nothing, but I know kind words, and I appreciate yours!