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| Thanks once again to Tabatha for making it happen! |
Well, here it is...the rush of adrenaline that comes at this time of year: the calendreal limits of the summer, the moment when projects must be finished, first days to prepare for, new classrooms to discover the delights of. With these also come that "oh no!" feeling of realizing that some plans have to be abandoned--such as my plan to properly round up today the riches I received from my Summer Poem Swap partners this year. Instead I offer this instadraft in your plural honor:
Summery
This is how I sum it up,
full of gratitude:
Some were early,
some were late,
colored, plain and luscious.
Some are moving,
some are still,
folded, flat and precious.
To know that you sat,
walked, shopped, thought,
scribbled, cobbled;
To know that you sought
to say something to me,
for me, of me--
that you made your words
a gift of art--
your gifts are greater than the
sum of all their parts.
[draft] Heidi Mordhorst 2015all rights reserved The round-up is in the comments today at
Reading to the Core, where Catherine is grieving and the rest of us are with her. Of all things, poetry may suffice.
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Welcome one and all! I suspect we may be a small group this week--last summer flings and all--but I also know that many of us Poetry Friday faithfuls are educators who are beginning to gear up for a new year. This should be true for me too, but I'm holding on tooth-and-nail to "empty" summer days during which
I decide what and when! Here's a NoNotYet poem to fit that feeling....
< poem ready? NoNotYet >
Where are you in the wheel of the year? Clicking slowly and deliciously up-up-up to the first day of school, ready to ride that roller coaster, or noticing already the drawing in of the evening light, the scatter of yellow leaves on the still-green lawn? Or perhaps you are good at being smack in the middle of the moment...your posts should give us a clue!
Thanks for joining in this week, the last week of the Summer Poem Swap! I look forward to sharing the riches I received next Friday. Now then, click below to leave your link for all to follow!
Greetings from Seaford, England! Since I last posted from Brussels Airport, I've spent 10 days in Greece--on the island of Alonissos and in Athens. You'd think I'd have much to write about from that experience (and I do!), but between relentless relaxing, heavy tourist activity and iffy internet connections, that real-time opportunity has passed. So this morning I'll share a Summer Poem Swap gift that I received in June from Margaret Simon. It came in a tiny notebook that has accompanied me on my travels, and as I have reread it in several new and unfamiliar locations, it has taken on new and interesting meanings.
Take a Walk
One leg a pillar
between earth and sky
the other, a pendulum,
swinging a single step
into a tap-a-tap-tap
percussion procession.
Disguise doing nothing as a walk.
Make harmony of mind, body, and world.
Your movements matter. Be present.
Notice a leaf hanging loosely
wiggling like a worm
when the wind blows.
Notice your breath
in rhythm to your steps.
You are feeding the tree.
Walk through town.
Whom will you meet?
Greet them.
Invite them.
Start your own parade.
--Margaret Simon
Summer Poem Swap 2015
Isn't that wonderful?! At home as my summer vacation began, it fit so well with the walks I was taking in familiar surrounding, reminding me to be both present to wonder and outward-facing. As I snorkeled the coast of Alonissos, I was the leaf hanging loosely at the surface, watching the seagrass "blowing" in the underwater wind. In Athens, the first stanza described architecture of both stone and bone, building and body, columns of marble and columns of people stepping and swinging in and out of sun and shadow. There were a LOT of steps!
Thank you, Margaret, and thank you, Tabatha, for organizing all this swapping! I'm afraid I can't seem to upload any photos--this ChromeBook is not playing nicely with Blogger--but I think Margaret's images are strong enough to carry the post. See more at the round-up today, hosted by--HA! I'm just seeing this--Margaret herself at Reflections on the Teche.
