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Monday, March 31, 2008

Because, what the heck? I'm a fool anyway.

Starting tomorrow – NO FOOLING – I will be writing one poem a day for the month of April. It's National Poetry Month, after all, and a bunch of folks, both on- and off-line, are taking the plunge, too.

I don't write a lot of poetry, but I enjoy when I do. Lately, I have wanted to kick up that part of my writing life half a notch. [You know, 'cause I have so much free time.] I like the change it provides me from nonfiction, and lately poetry has been getting me out of a few nonfiction writing messes too. When I just can't seem to get to the essence of a piece, I flip open my poetry notebook. The act of dealing with the part of the essay that is giving me a problem – distilling it to spare and exacting words and images -- often breaks open my mental logjam, and I return to the prose with a different perspective.

Usually, it doesn't produce a terrific poem; most of the time, not even a passable poem. On the other hand, I've had a few published. But neither is really the point.

When I used to ride horses competitively – hunters and jumpers, English style – I had one trainer who encouraged his riders to spend one day each week out of the practice ring, doing something different: ride bareback, take a fast trail ride through the woods or a walk at your horse's own pace, play 4-H style horse-and-rider games with other riders, take your horse for a walk (dog style). The point was to do something, anything, that broke up our usual routine but still was about that horse and rider connection. Newly arrived riders at this highly competitive and nationally-known stable used to scoff at the suggestion, but within weeks, they came to realize what this wise trainer knew: to get better at what you do as a rider, do something different as a horseperson.

That's how I think about poetry, at least for now. A different, but equally nourishing part of the writing life.

Poetry

the pause that
refreshes.

There, that's my first poem. Oh, that one's taken already? Shucks. Well, I have 30 more days to go.

Anyone want to join in? I'm participating with a group of fellow students/graduates from my MFA program on a private site; but there are open sites where you can play too, like
this one and this. Or start your own poem-a-day initiative by yourself or with others.

Need a nudge? Try
Poefusion – where they are posting prompt a day all month.
I don't know what theirs will be tomorrow, but as for me, I'm going with foolish.

Let me know what you think and how it works out.

2 comments:

Frank Baron said...

Hiya Lisa. I would have liked that trainer. Perspective, and the changing of same, is one of my favourite themes.

As to the poetry...I dunno. Like most writers, I frothed at the pen with poetry when young but then didn't write any for many decades. Started my first in ages just a week or two ago. Not sure if I'll return to it but you got me thinking about it....

Cindy Fey said...

I love this writing idea - try something out of your comfort zone! Haven't written poetry in years - could loosen me up.

Thanks - that riding story is just what I need right now cause this spring my book is an untamed horse and my hands are stiff on the reins.