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Here's another poetry book not yet nominated for a Cybils.
Over the past few days, I've read Poems in Black & White, by Kate Miller (Wordsong, 2007) two times. It's filled with the kinds of poems that stay with me, that pop into my head at odd moments throughout the day.
The premise is simple. The poems are all about objects that are black and white: cows, a black cat behind white curtains, a comet, etc. The poems are free verse, though there's plenty of near rhyme and wonderful rhythm.
One of my favorite poems is "Comet," which is also the poem featured on the back cover:
Comet
A swirling smudge
of luminescent white
it flings a dusty tail
of blurry light
across
the neatly ordered sky--
a tease
of breezy
imperfection--
as if some
impish thumb
had smeared
a star
before
the night
had dried
The art for the book is also by Miller (I'm so jealous of a poet/illustrator!). It's, of course, all in black and white, and a fascinating end note describes how Miller makes the monotype illustrations. Amazing!
The poems in this book are serious, funny, melancholy...a wide range. But they are marked by a keen sense of observation of life. I felt like each poem was truly a frozen moment in which the poet saw things with great clarity and then expressed that moment painstakingly.
Here's another one I love:
First Steps
when you were new
just minutes old
and baby bare
they caught your
pedaling feet
just long enough
to ink them black
and press their prints
upon a glossy sheet
of pearl-white paper
two tapered soles
of elfin size
creased with lines
unique to you that
mark you mine
ten rounded toes
like stepping stones
left and right
a perfect pair
adventure bound
Isn't that wonderful? If you haven't yet made your poetry nomination for the Cybils, I hope you'll read this book! If you love it, then please consider nominating it for a Cybils.
Weird. We went to an alligator ranch yesterday.
That sign is definitely all 3 of the above. Funny, Weird AND scary!!
I just saw someone holding a baby alligator on another blog! There must be alligator fever or something!
Wonder what the fine would be for violating this. maybe they feed you to the gators. That would be ironic.
Ooh, I get so confused with these! I know this means that you aren't supposed to feed or disturb alligators, but technically this also means that obnoxious alligators or those that are eating are not allowed -- right? It's like that sentence "Flying planes can be dangerous." So they can. Or so it can.
Ha! Mary, good take on the sign. Yes, we don't want any disturbing-type alligators around, just the regular kind.