Happy Earth Day!
I almost forgot…. Actually, I didn’t. It’s been on my mind all day. It’s just that I forgot to post this poem to commemorate it.
I am truly grateful today, and every day, for the magic our world provides.
Green leaves curling from a pale, thin seed
stretching, pulling, pushing—freed!
Like pink flesh ’merging, shiver in the cold.
But these, these babies from barren soil hold
all fruits of life from couplets grow
from rain from sun to live to sow
future generations’ food for soul.
Drink up, fill full your bodies whole
to combat hunger, mind’s starvation.
On fattened fingers count enumeration
till mother comes and picks off leaves
to feed her babies that snot their sleeves
so they can grow to go to seed, that rots
before it meets the ground. Terra cotta pots
are broken. Somewhere on earth on edges
of concrete paths a child acknowledges
a green leaf curling from a pale, thin seed
stretching, pulling, pushing, freed.
Thanks for being here!
I want to write poetry that you can read, experience, and share.
A few ways you can help:
- Go to my Contact page and let’s start a conversation. I’d love to know your experience with poetry, what it means to you, and why you love/hate it.
- Every month I write a “collective poem” using three words from every new contact. You can join by sharing your three words (any three words—about your day, your life, current mood, whatever comes to mind, etc.) via my Contact page. I’ll cobble them together and write a poem to try to capture our shared experience. Then I’ll email you when the poem is ready! (You can see an example of just such a poem here.)
- Check out my Patreon page. I’ve been doing this writing thing for years, and patronage really does feel like the most sustainable and most beneficial model for the poet AND the readers. And I’d love to hear what you think of my work.
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