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#NaPoWriMo Family Tree Acrostic

April 12, 2017 1 Comment

leaf from the family tree

leaf from the family tree

Familiar faces at the reunion remind us of our youth
Aunts and uncles talk about the cousins and their lives
Most of them have moved away, leaving the old behind
Instead of staying near the tree, the children have taken flight
Living in different cities with no connection to the relations
Yesterday is a fading memory, no sentimental chorus
Travels home for visits, for holidays, for traditional meals
Remembrance has no place in the whirlwind of the day
Everyone is a holograph of
Everyone else

It is National Poetry Writing Month.  Please take part by reading, writing, or reciting some poetry this month.  You can find a wealth of new poems each day on the #NaPoWriMo site, or by following the hashtags on social media.  Bust a rhyme.  You still have time.

#NaPoWriMo Rewind

April 11, 2017 1 Comment

 

Casa Grande Ruins

Casa Grande Ruins

There is no rewind button for the story of your life
The plot thickens when you fall asleep, depleting shelf life
There is no knowledge of the the time that remains to spend
It could go on forever, or it could suddenly crash, burn, and end
Nature takes time to produce majesty, power, and wonder
In a flash floodwater, centuries of culture are torn asunder
Watch your past for hints of what will reveal itself in the present
Karma is waiting with situations you will not be able to circumvent

 

Join poets around the world reading, writing, and reciting poetry in the month of April.  Follow the hashtags on social media, and find new poetry here, at the #NaPoWriMo site.  Try your hand at writing a poem using one of the many prompts available all month. Enjoy!!

The Sad Story of Felix Powell

April 10, 2017 1 Comment

I have a special treat for my gentle readers today. My good digital friend Marjorie Clayman is my guest today.  We probably met on twitter, being a little silly, but over the years I have come to really appreciate Margie’s attitude.  She spends a great deal of her time crafting hand made items of the useable sort, which she donates to those who need it the most at the time.  She is not only a powerhouse of crafty artful blankets and hats, but also is pretty crafty as a wordsmith.  She works in public relations, so words are her stock in trade.  Margie adds her own personal commitment to a better world to all her communications.  She brings us a story about war and the way it leaves lasting impressions.  Without further ado, I bring you Ms Clayman:

Marjorie Clayman, guest author

Marjorie Clayman, guest author

The other day, in honor of the 100th anniversary of the US entering World War I, I attended a commemorative event filled with speakers and musicians. One of the singers sang a song called “Pack Up Your Troubles in Your Old Kit Bag and Smile, Smile, Smile.” The singer, in a laid back tone of voice common to folk singers, talked about how the song had been written by two brothers. One of the brothers, Felix Powell, performed the song for soldiers all along the WWI front. The song became popular again during the Second World War and resurfaced once more during the Vietnam War.

You are thinking that this is a feel-good story at this point. You might think that even more so when you learn, as I did via this article (http://www.independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/music/features/chapter-and-verse-the-surprising-story-of-the-song-pack-up-your-troubles-in-your-old-kit-bag-2124620.html) that the brothers submitted the song to a contest as a joke. They thought it was a dud. When they won first price they thought it was hilarious, and Felix decided to take that opportunity to win some fame. What are the chances?

Sadly, however, the story did not end happily for Felix Powell. This is not a story of rags to riches, per se. Rather, this is a story about the humbling and very real impact of gruesome warfare.

When Powell first got to the front lines, he felt really good about himself, as anyone would. His song was hopeful. Cheerful.

“Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag, 
And smile, smile, smile, 
While you’ve a lucifer to light your fag, 
Smile, boys, that’s the style. 
What’s the use of worrying? 
It never was worthwhile, so 
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag, 
And smile, smile, smile.”

Powell was giving these boys a happy message while they tried to survive, far from home.

As the war dragged on, however, Powell began to see just how tragic trench warfare was. He visited battlefield after battlefield, and it dawned on him that these boys were dying. Thousands of them were dying. They were undertaking the ultimate sacrifice, in fact, and he was strumming away at them asking them to smile smile smile. According to the singer at my concert, as well as the article posted above, Powell began to see the contradiction between his light-hearted message and the world he and these boys were actually living in. He became filled with regret, and he never really was the same.
Powell pursued some other writing opportunities after WWI, but he had a rough time of it. When the Second World War broke out and the song gained popularity with a new generation of fighters, you can imagine him grimacing. Now his song was going to be used to make light of more young men marching towards death.

In 1942, Powell, who had entered his town’s Home Guard, dressed himself in his uniform, took his assigned rifle, and aimed at his heart. It is a shocking mark of how much his experiences had impacted him, and perhaps how much regret had come to overshadow any level of success he had ever enjoyed.

I found this story to be deeply moving. Many entertainers, of course, have gone overseas to try to cheer up the troops. You never really think how that impacts those celebrities, though. How can you perform with joy and verve and cheer when you know that you are trying to raise peoples’ spirits who could be killed on the field? It puts war itself, as well as entertainment tied to war, into a very real, and oft overlooked, perspective.

#NaPoWriMo Drowning Dreams

April 10, 2017 1 Comment

gathering storm

gathering storm

The deck heaved and moaned under the pressure of the storm
No crew, no passengers, were brave enough to go outside
They felt a certain doom as the flooded staterooms forewarned
Death by drowning on the high seas, washing ashore with the tide
No lifeboat nor anchor remained to offer a chance of survival
Lost in the darkness, tossed by high winds, this ship awaits the arrival
Of the grimmest reaper of all, Neptune’s servants fish for treasure
Treacherous currents and winds aloft will assist with the desperate measure

Beware of dreams that drag you from your own familiar shore

Your stable secure feeling may be impossible to restore

Join writers all over the world creating poetry in the month of April. National Poetry Writing Month is for everyone.  Find some new material, or submit a piece of your own under the hashtags above, or at the #NaPoWriMo site.

 

#NaPoWriMo Veracity vs Mendacity

April 9, 2017 2 Comments

 

Cactus in bloom

Cactus in bloom

What happened to our capacity to judge complete dreck from veracity?
How low will we need to go before we recognize the well disguised foe?
Supporting wolves in sheep’s’ clothing will replace our peace with loathing
Pull the wool from over your eyes, look directly at the reasons they lie.

Please join poets from around the world to ride  the poetry train in April.  Read, write, recite, or compete in one of the many contests.  Check out the action here.

#NaPoWriMo Dystopia

April 9, 2017 1 Comment

Wall

Wall

My dystopian dream is all coming true
They are building a wall around the suburbs
And making them pay for it

Join the world for National as well as Global Poetry Writing month by following the above hashtags, reading, writing, reciting, or listening to poetry in April.  This celebration of all poets, accomplished or not happens each year and goes on all month.  You still have time to bust a rhyme. Check it out here.

#WeekendCoffeeShare Road Tripping

April 9, 2017 7 Comments

If we were having coffee I would invite you to relax with a cup of tea or coffee of your choice.  It is getting warm (hot for most of you), so I have a couple of iced teas on hand to quench your thirst and take the edge off the heat.  We just returned from a road trip to take in the blooming trees and cacti.  We always intended to visit the Casa Grande Ruins National Monument, but have somehow managed to postpone the visit for years.  The place is out of the way, so we created an itinerary around it.  Initially we had planed to go to the Greek Monastery in Florence, then the ruins. When we passed the road to the monastery it was too early to visit, so we decided to drive a few more miles to a place we know and love, Queen Creek.

We stopped to shop and picnic at the Queen Creek Olive Mill which as expanded since we last saw the place.  It was swarming with customers, but the ample outdoor picnic space is ample. We purchased a few choice groceries and a mimosa for me, then headed out to the porch to enjoy our fare. After lunch we went across the street to the Schempf Farms for a little more gourmet grocery procurement before we hit the ruins, about 15 miles down the road.  My senior pass gets us in to all the National parks and monuments forever for free.  It is my favorite senior benefit.

The ruins must have been a complete wonder when first built.  The Casa Grande has such thick walls that even in the heat of summer the people could find great relief inside.  At one time when the rivers flowed these people had a great civilization, which vanished.  Like the Anasazi people the Hohokam had advanced agriculture that sustained a large population for a while.  Nobody knows exactly how and why they vanished.  The Parks Service does not restore, but does preserve the structures as much as possible.  It is impressive that it is still standing.  It gives one a very large sense of history.

If we were having coffee I would tell you I am still true to #NaPoWriMo, although I do not plan to combine the two this week.  I will write another one with a poem in it today. I am really impressed with many of the contributors this year.  I have been reading some very inspirational poetry of all kinds.  I never knew there were so many formal formats in use.  Some poets are incredibly flexible with all these various forms.  I just crank one out in some form every day, and am satisfied just to do that. How are your writing projects going?  I know many are going to novel writing camp this month. That seems like a very big challenge to me, but the poems I can handle.  How are you handling your latest challenges?

Me in ruins

Me in ruins

 

Thanks for stopping by today for a beverage and a visit.  I look forward to spending time on the weekends catching up with this talented group.  To read, comment, or submit your own coffee share post, please visit Nerd in the Brain.  Meet interesting writers from all over the world.

#WeekendCoffeeShare

#WeekendCoffeeShare

 

 

Power Struggles

April 8, 2017

She won’t have an easy time of it, but the Virgo Moon will do her best to keep us grounded in reality today. She is strongly supported by a Grand Trine in earth created by a trine to Pluto in Capricorn and Mars in Taurus. This influence is strongest late morning through mid afternoon. Today […]

via Virgo Moon keeps us grounded today 4-7-2017 — Libra Seeking Balance

Arizona Highways #NaPoWriMo

April 7, 2017 1 Comment

Riding in the red Mustang down Arizona Highways in the spring
Psychedelic colors flash like cartoons across the landscape
Brightly blooming trees and cacti light up the desert and sing
Mysterious, haunting, and otherworldly, it is here we can escape
Taking in the wonders of nature, we heal our weary souls
Retreating into the beauty of the season we are made whole

We run with the roadrunners and hum with the hummingbirds

 

 

Please ride the poetry train this April at #NaPoWriMo.  You are invited to contribute, read, comment, or participate in some of the many contests happening this month.  You can follow both #GloPoWriMo and #NaPoWriMo on social media to discover more poets.