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Poetry Friday is hosted today by Molly Hogan at Nix the Comfort Zone.

These days not many exciting things come into the mailbox. One of the thrills of summer is the Summer Poetry Swap. Two of the final swaps (organized by dear Tabatha Yeatts) overlapped and arrived close to the same day. My kitchen counter was dappled with cards and stickers and sweet poems.

A set of photo cards by Carol Labuzzetta.

Carol sent a poem she wrote in two voices, the two of us in our vocations side by side, along with a set of her original photo cards. Little did she know I needed this dose of confidence to start my new school year.

Tabatha, our poem swap organizer, sent a poem she wrote about a friend who thinks about writing. I do admit to having days like these when the notebook stays closed.

POSTPONED

by Tabatha Yeatts

When will she write in the notebook,
I wonder, the blank one engraved
Nina’s Adventures on the front?
Once my plans come to fruition, she says,
after my dreams come true,
when the good times begin.
How many stories has she already told?
The pet goat who played with dogs,
the thief she wrestled, the song she wrote
and translated into fifty languages, the love story, 
its tragic end. Don’t they deserve a space 
on the pages? No, no, she says,
once the adventures start.
When I see her, she regales me 
with her storm-tossed ride,
but her pen is in a drawer
and the words turn away 
from the pages,
settle everywhere
but there.

Thanks to all of the poem swappers this summer. It’s a small way of spreading poetry love.

Another way to spread poetry love is to put our new book on your to-be-bought list. I am proud to be a part of Words that Mend: The Transformative Power of Writing Poetry for Teachers, Students, and Community Wellbeing. The book has been a labor of love. It will be released on Sept. 2nd and will be available for free as a download or for print cost only on Amazon. Hop over to Kim Johnson’s post to see her poetic expression of excitement.

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Poetry Friday is hosted today by Marcie Atkins at her blog.

I am always touched when someone from the Poetry Friday community takes the time to get to know me and send me a personalized poem. The Summer Poetry Swap is organized by Tabatha Yeatts. I received a package from Tricia Stohr Hunt with delightful surprises. She sent a postcard of Capitol Street in downtown Jackson, MS. from 1944. My father would have been 11 years old and living a block away.

The poem she wrote has a lovely repetition. She said in her note that the “people” in the poem are me.

Musings on Mississippi

I traveled through 
Mississippi once
in a rented car, speeding
from Mobile to NOLA
in the dark
there were only twenty-four hours 
of liberty

I was in the dark
about Mississippi
familiar only with 
minutiae learned in elementary school
Capital: Jackson
Nickname: The Magnolia State
Abbreviation: MS
Fun Fact: birthplace of Elvis

Minutiae learned in elementary school
tell an incomplete story
I know the stereotypes
the ugly bits of history
but it’s the people 
that interest me
their lives, their stories

People interest me
the ones with big hearts
who wear their love 
loud and proud 
love for the land
love for poetry and music
love for the beauty of the world
  for this place called home
  and every living thing

From Tricia Stohr-Hunt

Tricia personalized her gift even more with handmade items, a letter-block print of an excerpt from Naomi Shihab Nye’s “Valentine for Ernest Mann” and a lavender folded book including a window to her original print art. Her gift was overflowing with creativity and inspiration.

Summer Poetry Swap gift from Tricia Stohr Hunt

This week I wrote with Ethical ELA’s Open Write. On Wednesday, sadly the last day for this month, Mo Daley prompted us to write a dodoitsu poem, a Japanese limerick of 7, 7, 7, 5 syllable count. My poem was dedicated to this supportive online community. I am feeling the love.

A Community of Poets

Poems drift across this room
and hide within our voices.
Pressing forth among like minds–
Cheers to word choices.
Margaret Simon, draft

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