So, here on April 22 with poems by Janet Wong and Heidi Mordhorst there actually IS a theme... because the 22nd is Earth Day and these poems are thematically Earth Day friendly (besides being strong in their own right for any day). So here's to our Earth and to poetry, two of my favorite things.
My Green Grandfather
by
Janet Wong
If you praised my grandfather
for being green,
he would check his favorite flannel shirt
and say, "You see paint?"
But he is as green
as the snow peas he grows in his garden.
Green as the old glass jars in his garage
that hold pins and nails and hinges.
Green as the avocados he buys
from the little store on the corner.
If I praised my grandfather
for his small carbon footprint,
he would check the bottom of his shoes for dirt,
then say, "Size 10 EEE."
I walk on my tiptoes beside him.
©2009 Janet Wong. All rights reserved.
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Smaller Than I Thought
for Mrs. Alexander’s Class
by
Heidi Mordhorst
Here at the Earth Day Party in the park
they’re cutting the Earth Day Cake:
rich chocolate to stand for the soil,
swirls of green and blue frosting
to represent land and water.
The white icing at the Poles
is melting under the
unseasonably hot April sun.
It’s smaller than I thought.
The pieces are small, too.
There’s no point in asking for seconds;
in fact, there isn’t enough to go around.
Some of us will have to share
one slice of Earth Day Cake between us.
I don’t know the kid who comes
to sit beside me on the lawn.
“Let’s take tiny nibbles to make it
last longer,” he suggests. I nod,
and we gingerly dig our two forks
into one small slice of the blue Pacific.
© Heidi Mordhorst. all rights reserved
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Yesterday brought us poems by Greg Pincus and Tracie Vaughn Zimmer. Tomorrow... Nikki Giovanni and Charles R. Smith, Jr.
Please click here for more information about this year's edition of 30 Poets/30 Days, including how to follow along.
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
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I didn't realize, since I was on vacation, but your feeds haven't posted since the beginning of the month. I just went back and enjoyed 21 days worth of poetry.
Hey Greg--
Just letting you know that I'm stopping by GottaBook today in my National Poetry Months Travel journal...thanks for the long string of wonderfulness over there!
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