erasure poem with collage from "Classic Crimes"
"April is one of the / broken folk"
a poem from Classic Crimes for #smallpoemsunday
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erasure poem with collage from "Classic Crimes"
"April is one of the / broken folk"
a poem from Classic Crimes for #smallpoemsunday
@tomsnarsky.bsky.social
βͺ"Often, catching sight of something or otherβa drop of water, a shell, a hairβyou stopped, stood quite still, your gaze transfixed, your heart opened" β Gustave Flaubert, qtd. in "Cosmic Connections: Poetry in the Age of Disenchantment"
#SundaySentence
The Salt Stones: Seasons of a Shepherdβs Life, by Helen Whybrow:
βI am reminded, as I often am, how nature is invisible to us until we start to notice, and how this noticing is both a source of wonder and undoing, of transcendence and grief.β
#SundaySentence
In many ways the 21st century is not that different from the thirteenth century. Both will be recorded in history as times of unprecedented religious clashes, cultural misunderstandings and a general sense of insecurity and fear of the Other.
- Elif Shafak, The Forty Rules of Love
#sundaysentence
I tried to put the poem text in alt text but the button wouldnβt work. Poem can be found at this link: share.google/2RAPG0XNwv7P...
Iβve set my PVR to record a documentary about Thoreau on @pbs tonight! share.google/N4PfxhhitwCS... #ILovePBS
βIf a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.β
Henry David Thoreau.
We are torn between the desire of knowing and the despair of having known.
-- Rene Char, Notes from the French Resistance, 1943β44
#SundaySentence
βI know Iβm American because when I walk into a room something dies.β
#SundaySentence from βFuck Your Lecture on Craft, My People Are Dyingβ by Noor Hindi (@noorhindi.bsky.social)
Via Read a Little Poem on Facebook. @readalittlepoem.bsky.social
#SmallPoemSunday
#Poetry #NationalPoetryMonth #poem
Alice and Vivian
Sharon Cave
2021
Poem text: There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmering sound; And frogs in the pools singing at night, And wild plum trees in tremulous white, Robins will wear their feathery fire Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire; And not one will know of the war, not one Will care at last when it is done. Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree If mankind perished utterly; And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn, Would scarcely know that we were gone.
βThere Will Come Soft Rains (War Time)β by Sara Teasdale (1884 β
1933)
poets.org/poem/there-w... #TodaysPoem #NationalPoetryMonth #Spring #poem #poetry
Cedar?
Back at ya from Newfoundland! bsky.app/profile/lara...
Grey sky, snowy deciduous trees, snow covered ground.
The #FirstDayOfSpring in my backyard. Sun is shining, birds are singing, bees are buzzing, butterflies are flitting! If l close my eyes. #NLwx #Spring
Same here. Currently: 12, rain and high winds. Weekend: 15 cm of snow forecast. Body does not like the swings.
PSA: If you can, support your local Library!
Thanks ππ #BookSky
Hosted by Cathy Brown @cathybrown746.bsky.social
March is #ReadingIrelandMonth
I plan to read 5 novels & listen to 2 audiobooks that are set in Ireland. Are YOU participating this year? #IrishFiction #IrishLiterature #booklovers #bookbloggers #BookSky #ReadingIrelandMonth26 #IrishAuthors
March is Reading Ireland! #readingirelandmonth26 #begorrathon26
Reading Ireland Month (or The #Begorrathon as it is affectionately known) will return for the 12th year during March 2026, although this will only be the 6th year I have participated. It is hosted byΒ Cathy @ 746 Books. Cathy is aβ¦
f the poem. The text reads: The Clothes Shrine It was a whole new sweetness In the early days to find Light white muslin blouses On a see-through nylon line Drip-drying in the bathroom Or a nylon slip in the shine Of its own electricity - As if St Brigid once more Had rigged up a ray of sun Like the one sheβd strung on air To dry her own cloak on (Hard-pressed Brigid, so Unstoppably on the go) - The damp and slump and unfair Drag of the workaday Made light of and got through As usual, brilliantly. From Electric Light (2001)
βThe Clothes Shrineβ by Seamus Heaney.
Source: Seamus Heaney: Listen Now Again on Facebook.
#TodaysPoem #PoetrySky #readingirelandmonth26 #begorrathon26 #SeamusHeaney #poem #poetry
Eating chocolate cake in the bath during a snowstorm while listening to Victorian Psycho by Virginia Feito narrated by Anna Burnett π§ with the @libbyapp.com. As one does. #AmReading #AmListening #VictorianPsycho
We have power and power is its own excuse!
It Can't Happen Here
~Sinclair Lewis
#SundaySentence
The book is beautifully written. And heartbreaking.
Hadnβt heard of that game before, just gave it a go.
Connections
Puzzle #956
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#TodaysPoem
βThe Problem with Early Warningsβ by Charles Rafferty @southernreview.bsky.social
Right up there with βwhat is that smell?β¦ who stuffed a dirty diaper down back of that shelf?β type of days.