Showing posts with label rengay. Show all posts
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Saturday, October 1, 2022

October 2022 Challenge: Rivers

 

The Petit Bras of the Seine at Argenteuil by Claude Monet

National Gallery of Art, London

I have cousins who live in a town along the Mississippi River, and poet friends who live in river towns. It seems to me that these rivers have had a big influence on their lives. There is a river running through Iowa City, where I grew up, but it did not (and does not) define the town in the same way. It has to compete for attention with the University of Iowa, writing and the arts, the fact that Iowa City is a huge medical center. Also, we lived on the other side of town—near the railroad tracks, but too far from the Iowa River for my sister and I to play along the banks. I think I rather envy those who have a river in their lives, so I picked “rivers” as the prompt for October.

The first example poem is a free verse poem by a Wisconsin poet. The poem is nostalgic, but also a bit philosophical. It is alive with details.

 

The Natchaug

Money tight, children fractious,
emotions threatening to explode,
we grab towels, pails, books,

escape to the banks of the Natchaug.
Children settle, reading, splashing,
searching for where the crayfish hide.

I wade downstream, the shallows split
by a cluster of boulders, some craggy,
others worn flat by the rise and fall,

the sheer persistence of water.
Slipping on stones below the surface,
clutching at those above, I clamber

to the top of a rock, little pools
in its crevices still warm from the sun.  
Stretched out on my back, I trail a hand

in cool water scissoring past,
problems of the day like a lump
in the stomach, rock-hard.

The sun slides below the treeline,
the only sounds now those of the river,
and the muskrat, slapping in and out

along the ledge.  The trees grow close
along the bank, their tops etch the path
of the winding water on an opaque sky.    

I relinquish conscious thought,
lie like an offering on a salver
while the river works its slow magic,

turning stone to sand.

~ Kay N. Sanders

“The Natchaug” was originally published on yourdailypoem.

 

The second example poem, written by a California poet, is a solo rengay. Rengay is a form created by Garry Gay in 1992. He had participated in the collaborate form of renga, but renga tends to be very long. Few publishers were interested in publishing it. Gay’s form has only six stanzas. The first, third, fourth and sixth are three-line haiku or senryu. The second and fifth stanzas have only two lines. Usually rengay is written by two or three poets taking turns supplying a stanza. Sometimes six poets collaborate, each providing one stanza. And sometimes, as in the following poem, one poet writes all six stanzas.

Rengay has caught on in the West, so much so that there is now a print in the U.S. dedicated to rengay: Tandem: The Rengay Journal (https://www.rengay.com/rengay-home). There will soon be an online rengay journal published in New Zealand,  Raining Rengay (https://rainingrengay.wordpress.com/?fbclid=IwAR1wPyTUvMbHfo7fCsA4xNBl4uEe4dAMFsxjDJO1jC3GqH4U-bs9t1XAsQo). You can read more about rengay at https://www.rengay.com/rengay-home.

This rengay has a lot of clear images—with a title that is abstract and calls the reader to ponder the ways in which life is like a river.

Life is Like a River

a river
braids through salt marsh
streaks of dawn

            the kicked stone
            wakes a marsh wren
     

lone sora calling
hidden in pickleweed
cattails swaying in a breeze

high noon
a slow stalking bittern
shimmers in heat waves

            a pair of snow geese
            flapping up in tandem

evening fog settles
the river trickles down
to the sea

~ Marcyn Del Clements 

“Life Like a River” was previously published in Tandem: The Rengay Journal, 2:1 (April 2022). 

 

Other River Poems:
For links to other well-regarded river poems, see https://poets.org/anthology/river-poems.

 

The October Challenge:

The challenge for this month is a poem on the theme of rivers (or a particular river). Your poem may be literal or metaphoric, serious or humorous. It can be for children or for adults. Note that the blog format does not accommodate shaped poems or long lines; if a poem has long lines, they are used, they have to be broken in two, with the second part indented (as in the poem “Lilith,” one of the May 2018 winners), or the post has to use small print. Note, too, that long poems are at a disadvantage.

Poems could be disqualified if the guidelines are not followed. Submit your poem by October 15.

1-Title your poem unless it is in a form that discourages titles.

2-Single-space.

3-Put your submission in this order:

Your poem

Your name

Publication data if your poem was previously published

A brief third-person bio

Your email addressit saves me a lot of work if you put your email address at the end of your submission.

4-Please keep the poem on the left margin (standard 1” margin). Do not put any part of your submission on a colored background. No colored type. Do not use a fancy font and do not use a header or footer.

5-You may submit a published poem if you retain copyright, but please include publication data. This applies to poems published in books, journals, newspapers, or on the Internet. Poems already used on this blog are not eligible to win, but the poets may submit a different poem.

6-The deadline is midnight, Central Time Zone, October 15. Poems submitted after the deadline will not be considered. There is no charge to enter, so there are no monetary rewards. Winners are published on this blog.

7-Please don’t stray too from “family-friendly” language (some children and teens read this blog).

8- No simultaneous submissions, please. You should know by the end of the month whether or not your poem will be published.

9-The poet retains copyright on each poem. If a previously unpublished poem wins and is published elsewhere later, please give credit to this blog. I do not register copyright with the US copyright office, but by US law, the copyright belongs to the writer unless the writer assigns it to someone else.

10-Decision of the judge or judges is final.

11-If the same poet wins three months in a row (which has not happened thus far), he or she will be asked not to submit the following two months.

12-Send one poem only.

How to Submit Your Poem:

1-Send your poem to wildamorris4[at]gmail[dot]com (substitute the @ sign for “at” and a . for “dot”). The poem must respond in some way to the specific challenge for the month.

2-Put “October Poetry Challenge Submission” FOLLOWED BY YOUR NAME in the subject line of your email. 

3-Submission of a poem gives permission for the poem to be posted on the blog if it is a winner, so be sure that you put your name exactly as you would like it to appear if you do win at the end of the poem.

4-Poems may be pasted into an email or sent as an attachment or both (Doc, Docx, rich text or plain text; no pdf files, please). Please do not indent the poem or center it on the page. It helps if you submit the poem in the format used on the blog (Title and poem left-justified; title in bold (not all capital letters); your name at the bottom of the poem).  Put everything in the order listed above.

6-Also, please do not use multiple spaces instead of punctuation in the middle of lines. I have no problem with poets using that technique (I sometimes do it myself). However, I have difficulty getting the blog to accept and maintain extra spaces.

Poems shorter than 40 lines are preferred.

 

BIOS:

Ten years now a widow, Marcyn Del Clements is grateful both her daughters are living fulfilling lives on their own.  She rattles around in a big house, tending some fifty koi and goldfish in her swimming pool converted to a swimming pond.  Since Marcy never conquered iambic pentameter, she found happiness writing Japanese short forms.  Overjoyed lately, when she discovered Haibun and Tanka Tales, she thinks she’s found her métier.

Kay N. Sanders, a native Southerner who married a Connecticut Yankee, has made her home in Oshkosh, WI for the past 55 years. She enjoys the seasonal changes in her big backyard and the 11-circuit labyrinth mowed into the grass--all inspiration for her many poems, stories, and memoir pieces.

 

Poets retain copyright for their own poems.

 

© Wilda Morris

 

 

 

Tuesday, February 1, 2022

February Poetry Challenge: Flight

Pieter Bruegel de Oude - De val van Icarus.jpg

“Landscape with the Fall of Icarus” attributed to Pieter Bruegel the Elder
c. 1560
Royal Museums of Fine Arts of Belgium

Flight has been of interest since our first ancestors looked into sky and envied the ability of birds to soar above fields, trees, rivers, or oceans. According to Greek myth, Icarus and his father tried to fly in order to escape Crete. Icarus got too close to the sun which melted the wax holding his feathers on, so he pummeled to earth.

Human flight is a topic that has drawn numerous poets, especially since the invention of the airplane. There are several poems concerning flight in Caroline Johnson’s superb book, The Caregiver. Here is one of them:

Flying

Taxiing down the runway—a man
leans over his seat—hushes two girls
in full-length black burkas—nearby
identical twin girls—separated
by the aisle—listen to the same music.

High powered jets—slow to take off —
full throttle—loud—thundering—
the hot rod of the cloud highway—
then no wheels—unbearable air—
not even your voice—just glide.

I settle in my seat—think of Dad
in his wheelchair—we will all be sitting
the next seven hours—like Dad sits,
always sitting, sitting, looking, sleeping—
I close my eyes. Only 3,944 miles to go.

~ Caroline Johnson

From The Caregiver, Holy Cow! Press (2018) p. 22. Also available on Kindle.

 

Gliding

“What am I but a solitary gull between earth
 and heaven?”
            —Tu Fu

I don’t fear black holes.
Everyone has one, a dark star.
When you pass into it, gravity
bends—your feet pull, your head
stretches. But for now, warm

thermals push you and me over
farms and lakes. A ridge of wind lifts
us into the ether. With no engine,
carried only by waves of energy,
we glide in a tandem cockpit.

So many years ago you told me
your theory about death.
You called it the black hole theory.
We all disappear, you said.
That’s all. Nothing. Nada.

You dolphin down away from
darkness. A seagull arches
over water, his wings stretched
to get the most wind. He glides.
We glide. It is all about lift, you say.

We soar at an even ratio, our glider
sifting through the silence of the clouds.
Father, you can stay airborne for hours
by piloting us through the rising air.
Only sun and shadows here.

Yet I know it’s going to end.
You are going to die, I am going
to die. We will vacate these bodies,
this planet, disappear into that frozen
star you speak of. No energy.

No light. Just decayed matter
500 billion years old. But what
happens to the light, I wonder.
Will we fall like Icarus, our faith
a cruel joke? Or will we rebound,

jump back like a kite billowing on
cyclones and velocity? Father, stay
airborne. Stay part of the Milky Way.
Don’t leave me. Keep drifting,
for what are we but gulls gliding?

~ Caroline Johnson

From The Caregiver, Holy Cow! Press (2018) pp. 25-26. Also available on Kindle.

 

The following poem is a rengay, a form invented by Garry Gay. A rengay has six linked haiku (or senryu) which share a theme or image (see more explicit instructions at https://www.rengay.com/rengay-essays/learning-rengay). Michael Dylan West says, “If you can write haiku, you can write rengay.” It is normally written collaboratively by two or three poets, who alternate stanza. It can also be written by six poets, each writing one stanza. The fourth option is the solo rengay, such as this one:

Night Flight

full moon—

along the runway

blue lights begin to blur

 

turning after takeoff

the moon disappears under the wing 

 

for a moment below

in the Mississippi,

a white oval

 

the seat-belt sign

blinks back on with a beep—

the moon lost in clouds

 

in-flight magazine:

a four-letter word for lunar

 

movie over,

the moon lightens

the snow-capped mountains

~ Michael Dylan Welch

This poem, which was written 18 April 2000 while flying from St. Louis, Missouri to San Francisco, California, was first published in Frogpond 26:3, Fall 2003, page 43. It is also published on Welch’s rengay website, at https://www.rengay.com/solo-rengay/night-flight.

 

More flight poems:

*“A Story for Rose on the Midnight Flight to Boston” by Anne Sexton - https://allpoetry.com/A-Story-For-Rose-On-The-Midnight-Flight-To-Boston.

*“History of the Airplane” by Lawrence Ferlinghetti - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PD45amkxuEM.

*“High Flight” by John Gilespie Magee - https://interestingliterature.com/2019/12/analysis-john-gillespie-magee-high-flight-an-airmans-ecstasy/.

*And a bunch more at https://sierrahotel.net/pages/aviation-poetry.

 

The February Challenge:

The challenge for this month is a poem about flight—humans flying, not birds, not “flying squirrels.” It may be about flying in an airplane (military or civilian, gliding, or parasailing. Flight may be metaphoric (but not flying like a bird!).

Your poem may be serious or humorous. Use your imagination! Note that the blog format does not accommodate shaped poems or long lines; if they are used, they have to be broken in two, with the second part indented (as in the poem “Lilith,” one of the May 2018 winners), or the post has to use small print.

Poems could be disqualified if the guidelines are not followed.

1-Title your poem unless it is in a form that discourages titles.

2-Single-space.

3-Put your submission in this order:
    Your poem
    Publication data if your poem was previously published
    Your name
    A brief third-person bio
    Your email address

4-Please keep the poem on the left margin (standard 1” margin). Do not put any part of your submission on a colored background. No colored type. Do not use a fancy font and do not use a header or footer.

5-You may submit a published poem if you retain copyright, but please include publication data. This applies to poems published in books, journals, newspapers, or on the Internet. Poems already used on this blog are not eligible to win, but the poets may submit a different poem.

6-The deadline is February 15. Poems submitted after the deadline will not be considered. There is no charge to enter, so there are no monetary rewards. Winners are published on this blog.

7-Please don’t stray too far from “family-friendly” language (some children and teens read this blog).

8- No simultaneous submissions, please. You should know by the end of the month whether or not your poem will be published.

9-The poet retains copyright on each poem. If a previously unpublished poem wins and is published elsewhere later, please give credit to this blog. I do not register copyright with the US copyright office, but by US law, the copyright belongs to the writer unless the writer assigns it to someone else.

10-Decision of the judge or judges is final.

11-If the same poet wins three months in a row (which has not happened thus far), he or she will be asked not to submit the following two months.

12-Send one poem only.

How to Submit Your Poem:

1-Send your poem to wildamorris4[at]gmail[dot]com (substitute the @ sign for “at” and a . for “dot”). The poem must respond in some way to the specific challenge for the month.

2-Put “February Poetry Challenge Submission” FOLLOWED BY YOUR NAME in the subject line of your email. Include a brief bio that can be printed with your poem if you are a winner this month.

3-Submission of a poem gives permission for the poem to be posted on the blog if it is a winner, so be sure that you put your name exactly as you would like it to appear if you do win at the end of the poem.

4-Poems may be pasted into an email or sent as an attachment or both (Doc, Docx, rich text or plain text; no pdf files, please). Please do not indent the poem or center it on the page. It helps if you submit the poem in the format used on the blog (Title and poem left-justified; title in bold (not all capital letters); your name at the bottom of the poem). 6-Also, please do not use multiple spaces instead of punctuation in the middle of lines. I have no problem with poets using that technique (I sometimes do it myself). However, I have difficulty getting the blog to accept and maintain extra spaces.

Poems shorter than 40 lines are generally preferred but longer poems will be considered.

Bios:

Caroline Johnson has two poetry chapbooks and several hundred poems in print. A nominee for the Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net, she has won numerous state and national poetry awards, including the 2012 Chicago Tribune's Printers Row Poetry Contest. A former English teacher, she is president of Poets & Patrons of Chicago. Her full-length collection of poems, The Caregiver (Holy Cow! Press, 2018), was inspired by years of family caregiving. Visit her website at www.caroline-johnson.com.

Michael Dylan Welch has been investigating haiku since 1976. His haiku, tanka, and longer poems have appeared in hundreds of journals and anthologies in at least 20 languages, and he has published dozens of poetry books, including books of translation from the Japanese. Michael was keynote speaker for the 2013 Haiku International Association conference in Tokyo, and in 2012 one of his translations appeared on the back of 150 million U.S. postage stamps. He is cofounder of the biennial Haiku North America conference (1991) and the American Haiku Archives at the California State Library in Sacramento (1996). Michael is also founder of the Seabeck Haiku Getaway (2008) and National Haiku Writing Month (2010), the latter held every February (www.nahaiwrimo.com, with an active Facebook page at NaHaiWriMo). He currently works as a cultural lecturer for an NFT company, and has previously worked on Mindcraft and Xbox games, as well as the Haiku Journey computer game (and has also worked for Microsoft, Amazon, and Boeing). Michael lives with his wife and two teenagers in Sammamish, Washington. His personal website, devoted mostly to haiku, is www.graceguts.com. 

 

 

© Wilda Morris