You never forget your first.
—May
Not yet, May 1st begins in less than half an hour, but let’s have a look at the last poetry challenge for this month:
Challenge 30: “I’d like you to take your cue from Borges, and write a poem that engages with a strange and fascinating fact.”
We shall leave Borges where he belongs, which is nowhere near my poetry, and instead end this April sausage with a little recap.
Thank you to organisers for all the prompts, and to my regular and irregular visitors for not running away this month and reading any or all of my poems, and especially for all the kind things you said in your comments and in one case in your poem, Charlotte.
A few strange and fascinating facts for the month of April
Tsssssp-tsssssp.
Not only
I continue my life
in the bottom right corner
of Tuscany
where this weekendtsssssp-tsssssp
there is a rave party nearby
and frankly I’m happy
that it’s a ravetsssssp-tsssssp
– do they still call it that? –
tsssssp-tsssssp
which I abhor
and not think of music at all
rather than something more exciting
such as speed metal
or old rock
that would propel me over therefor Tuscany doesn’t know me yet
for once I open my mouth
I singneither have I
known myself as
/imagined to be,
fantasised to become/
a poetwriter, yes
memoirist (memoiricist?), probably
but this month it’s happened:I have taken part in my first NaPoWriMo
for which I have written
a poem a day
more or less to the prompt
30 days in a row
– actually 31
since I wrote
a heavy one
on Day 0 –including my first:
haibun (and loved it)
tanka, though not required,
plus that strange word
I never remember
– rubaiyat! –
and a neat quadrille of 44 words
since I discovered dVerse Poets Pub
in the process.There was a proper sonnet
and possibly my favourite
disobedient poem
to the rebellious prompt.I played with other poets’ poems.
I told plenty
to those who listened.
I read other poets’ poems
but not too much.
I had fun.Frankly I’m glad it’s over
because now I’ll be able
to write 17 poems in a row
on a single day
or none at all
and not pace and space myself
as carefully
to last the whole month.Meanwhile
the tsssssp-tsssssp
has gone quiet
and I shall shut my mouth too.Certainly for a while
but likely not forever.I’m bound to remember
my strange and fascinating
month of firsts though
likely forever.(Tsssssp-tsssssp is back.
Help.)
Happy May 1st. it is only 7:24 pm where I live April 30th
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Thank you, Kelly, and by now it has come to you too. 🙂
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Yes, Happy May day
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Reblogged this on A Lingering Rose and commented:
This is a friend of mine. You should go back and read all 30 of her poetry posts but I wanted to reblog this one because it’s also got some good links in it. Have fun. Read a poem.
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Thank you, Robin!!! ❤
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Keep writing! You’ve got talent. It’s certainly in your DNA and flows naturally for you. 🙂
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Thank you so much, Donna. 🙂 It’s also true that both my parents have been known to write a poem or 3,459 😉 And one uncle is crazy about the sonnets. Hm….
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Squee! I am jumping up and down with happiness! You are a bright and shining star. ⭐️ Big hugs, big love, my dearest poet!
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Ahhh, Charlotte, thank you, so nice. 🙂 Let’s jump up and down then! The beat is still on: tssssp, tssssp. 😀 Huuuugs! ❤
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It really has been a fun month, and I’ve enjoyed reading your poetry. Gotta keep it going! Seventeen in one day? I’d like to see that.
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Hihih, Maggie, if I do it, I will not post them all at once, I promise. I had fun indeed this month, also reading yours.
And here is something I was meaning to tell you for ages: In my language (Slovenian) stanza (pronounced stantza) rhymes with bilanca (what accountants do each month), flanca (gibberish or gossip), balanca (bicycle’s steering apparatus), spanca (genitive case of “spanec” which means sleep as a noun), glanca (informal, from German, “is polishing”), to name but a few. 🙂 Happy languaging and poeming!
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Ha! Excellent! I’ll add those to the list on my “About” page.
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I saw it! So many others, excellent! Will you one day disclose what made you ask that question? Or you have already but I haven’t seen?
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I truly don’t recall why I named my blog that. I guess it will remain a mystery to us all. 🙂
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great post. thank you for letting me read you
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Thank you and welcome to my blog, Erbiage. 🙂
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How they gonna keep you down on the farm now that you’ve seen NaPoWriMo????
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Hihih, Judy. Tethered.
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so…are you glad it is over? 😛
how does it feels to write every day…could you do that for the rest of your life? 🙂
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Oh, I’m glad, RayNot. It’s been just the right length. I like to be free and prefer to write when I feel like it. I could write a poem every day if somebody paid me for it. 😀
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How much? 🙂
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That’s a good question. 😀
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Haha yep something to think about 😂
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Happy May Day!!!
Congratulations on making it through the month of poetry! You wrote some really good stuff.
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Thank you, Deborah, I appreciate it. Taurus people celebrate, love is in the air. 😉
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