Every week I get an email from Poets & Writers called “The Time is Now.” You can sign up, too. They send out prompts for writing. A few weeks ago, the poetry prompt suggested collaborating by email or text on a poem with each person adding a line until the poem felt complete. I invited my new poet friend, Clare Martin, to participate with me. We composed it using Facebook messenger. We each revised to create our own poem. I am posting my version.
Stained Glass
Reflection of bare trees
stripe the still bayou.
See into the reflection.
Clouds become water.Water holds a dark harm–
dangerous depth,
deceiving beauty.
The surface holds the whole sky.A single tear
breaks the glass.
Slip within the sky.
See your self in the depths.
I am a sucker for poetry and for collaboration, so I was so delighted to come into your Slice this morning.
And so, a poetic response from afar …
Holding the drop in my palm
watching the shimmering image
of myself
curving along the architecture of molecules
tied together with invisible thread,
I resist the urge to touch
and ruin the moment.
Kevin
To me the imagery is evocative producing shifting mental images and emotional responses.
I’m loving both of these poems, and I love the e-collaboration!
Full of great touches — “clouds become water”, the d’s in the second stanza, s sounds filtering through to the end, great assonance in the last line. Superb bit of creation! 🙂
I love how your comments speak to the craft of the poem. Working on a rondelet for later in the week inspired by yours.