Last night I walked into my bathroom and found Salaadin waiting for me. What do you think he was thinking? Tell us in the comments below.
I was reminded last week of how much I love the band Barenaked Ladies. Enjoy.
…have caught up with me today. Sorry! Two poems tomorrow.
Since conquering death is sort of the theme of the weekend, and so is holiness, here is another wonderful poem by John Donne, though not, this time, one charged with erotic imagery or the darkness of a disappointed love affair.
Holy Sonnet X: Death, be not proud
It might be tempting for someone over the age of maybe thirty to read the dust jacket of Katharine McGee’s The Thousandth Floor and dismiss it as a story about entitled rich kids and their #firstworldproblemz.
Don’t do that. This book is really well written.
Here’s more information about this Saturday’s exciting festival!
I’ll be at the Gulf Coast Indie Book Fest, a Houston tradition, showcasing Finis., The Milk of Female Kindness — An Anthology of Honest Motherhood, and my new poetry art cards (which are gorgeous and frameable, by the way).
I’m also going to be sharing a table with YA sci-fi writer Adam Holt. Come see us!
Click this link to find out about the full day’s various activities. There’s something for the whole family, and for a diversity of tastes.
If you’ve been following this blog for a while you know that during National Poetry Month I like to do some sort of month-long celebration of verse. Sometimes it has taken the form of a poem contest. The last couple of years, I’ve curated a Poem-a-Day series, which has been hugely fun. This year I want to do a little of this, a little of that, to reflect the enormous variety of things to appreciate about poetry. I will never be able to present everything in a month, but that’s okay.
Today will be the first of probably a fair few Book Spine Poems, because I love them. If you’ve not heard of this phenomenon before, BSPs are found poems made by putting the titles on the spines of books together. Every year at my school, the librarian and I sponsor a Book Spine Poetry Contest for the high school students, and frequently one of our teachers, IT wizard Harlan Howe, “primes the pump” on the first day with a BSP of his own. They’re usually really, really good and so entertaining, and this year’s is no exception.
I’d love to know what you’re doing for National Poetry Month, if anything. If you’d like to share your own poems with me and possibly have them show up here on my blog (I still have a few spots for this month left open), please email me at firstname.lastname@example.org with your poem and the subject line “Poem-a-Day series” so it doesn’t get lost in my inbox or spam filter.
Happy Poetry Month!