Showing posts with label to my little girl Violet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label to my little girl Violet. Show all posts

Friday, August 9, 2013

Friday Original Poem

One thing that I love about poetry therapy is how not only am I exploring different emotions and experiences but I'm doing in way I have never done before. I'm trying to write in forms which is new for me. I've always written poetry and while I have studied forms never thought it'd be for me.But I am working on it.

After reading a gorgeous pantoum poem by Patricia Fargnoli, I thought I'd give it a try.

Here's the basic outline for how a pantoum should be written:

line A
line B
line C
line D

line B (repeated)
line E
line D (repeated)
line F

line E (repeated)
line G
line F (repeated)
line H

line Y
line C (repeated)
line Z
line A (repeated)

Here's is the one I wrote for my daughter:

For Violet

The kingfisher rattled and led
past sandstone crannies and crooks
past birch on a cliff
spoke in our language.

Past sandstone crannies and crooks
I pulled the blue kayak
spoke in our language
I told you all is well.

I pulled the blue kayak
You glided on clear water
I told you all is well
let the waves roll under you.

You glided on clear water
past birch on a cliff
let the waves roll under you
the kingfisher rattled and led.


Thursday, April 25, 2013

A to Z Challenge


For the A-Z challenge, we decided to post a new and original poem every day. Today, Regina dedicates a poem to her daughter, Violet for the letter "V".


Violet


Brought beauty in pockets overflowing
with dandelions, wilted and dried,
abandoned snail shells and
a Blue jay feather.

Brought scraped knees and
dirty socks full of rocks and twigs.

The wonder of having
a normal child is
the slant of the sun through the
autumn leaves that changed my
perspective of the forest.