Day 17, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018I love creating found poetry from book titles — it’s my favorite thing about working in the library. But catalogs can also be a source of found poetry, so that’s where I turned for today’s poem.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/sightings/

Day 16, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018A recent conversation with my mother reminded me of the incident that forms the framework of this poem. Some details have been changed, largely because they are a tad fuzzy in my own recollection.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/driving-aunt-clara/

Day 15, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018I honestly can’t say where this came from. I was catching up on e-mail and reading posts from bloggers I follow, and the first line popped into my head. After that I just followed where it led.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/haunted-2/

Day 14, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018I have envelopes of words, phrases, and images I’ve clipped from magazines since the first of the year, part of a larger project that hasn’t yet been assembled. One of those images caught my eye while I was filing today, and here we are.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/mystery-solved/

Day 13, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018I wrestled mightily with a poem yesterday and finally had to put it away; it clearly needs more time to compost. The struggle left me with insufficient time/energy/attention/desire to work on something else to post. C’est la vie.

Taking a more relaxed approach today, I followed a blog post title that caught my eye and ended up with a small bit of found poetry. Sometimes it’s best follow the path of least resistance.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/anticipation-of-the-unknowable/

Day 11, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018Yesterday evening, an apparent microburst dropped 2 inches of rain in 15 minutes and snapped trees like matchsticks. We went to bed mourning the expected loss of more than half our trees, but learned in daylight that only two were damaged and one can be saved. This afternoon, a bird flew into a closed upstairs windows; again we feared the worst, and again it wasn’t as bad as we feared. I’m choosing to take this as a sign that things in the wider world might also turn out better than we think.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/bird-strike/

Day 10, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018Many important things need our attention right now. It’s also important to take breaks periodically so we don’t burn out. I’m grateful to Emily Scott for asking a simple question that reminded me of this.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/buzzmans-holiday/

https://adventuresinbeeland.com/2020/06/09/whats-flowering-now-in-cornwall-late-may-to-early-june/

 

Day 9, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018I think this poem will ultimately need a lot of revision, because it doesn’t come near to expressing how positively dumb-struck I was by the realization that inspired it.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/small-miracles/

Day 8, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018It’s odd what will trigger a poem: I read something this morning that included the phrase memento mori, and after a full day of meetings and other work, this bubbled up.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/at-oaklawn/

Day 7, LexPoMo 2020

lexpomo2018Sundays are usually my day off from everything remotely work-like, and I pretty much expected I would not write or post today. And then this idea popped into my head. As my grandmother always used to say, There’s no rest for the wicked.

https://lexpomo.com/poem/untitled-236/