Poetry Friday: The Poem

Margaret’s poem this week for This Photo Wants to be a Poem was beautiful. Her inspiration was the Poem-a-Day from the Academy of American Poets, “The warble of melting snow is the river.” Though I didn’t manage to join the This Photo community, my daily pencil-scratching resulted in this poem. Thank you, Margaret, for continuing to inspire us with gorgeous photos and your mentor texts.

Bridget has this week’s Dance Party (aka Poetry Friday Roundup) at wee words for wee ones.

16 thoughts on “Poetry Friday: The Poem”

  1. I’m so happy to see this delicate pencil scratch from you. The practice of writing every day is the poem of our lives. Thanks for the shout out.

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  2. Pitch perfect poem, Mary Lee. We need to scratch our poetry itch to “practice for the next poem…and the next”.

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  3. Mary Lee, oftentimes I have tangled thoughts when writing. Thanks for that choice of words in your own poem and referring me to other poems. This was a nice stop-over that made me feel the power of writing.

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  4. the eternal call of poetry for us who have he bug is an undeniable treat. Your poem is both delicate and true. it settles genty upon the page. Mary Lee, your pencil has left its mark and I pleased to have read your words.

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  5. I can relate to those tangled thoughts, and it is so true that each poem is practice for the next and the next. Great ending!

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  6. The style and flow of your poem and the mentor poem is something like Niagara Falls. The process of writing a poem and then the next is from an endless source. Thanks Mary Lee for sharing this.

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