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As many of you saw on my FB page, I was DELIGHTED to hear that a poem of mine won a place of honor in the Long List (first tier judging) of the Lyrical Language Lab's Rhyming Poetry Contest.

Can you guess the title from this hint?

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When you read a poem, it feels like it may have been something that just rolled off the writer's tongue onto the page, intact, full and completely finished.

It's easy... Anyone can do it...right?

Au contraire!


Though I have been writing most of my life, I am now just now working hard at understanding the art... yes, art of writing poetry.


Last fall I took a course from accomplished poet, Renee La Tulippe and her co-teacher, the amazing poet Suzy Levinson at The Lyrical Language Lab. If you have ever thought of writing rhyming or lyrical poetry, this course is a must-do. It gave me an understanding of the basics of poetry meter and how to get it right. I am a newbie, for sure, but reading many children's anthologies and investing in learning from the pros is starting to pay off. Like anything in life, you get what you put into it. I continue to be inspired by friends and poets like: Charles Waters, Irene Latham, Matt Forest Essenwine and Nancy Tupper Ling.


What title do you think is mine?  Hmmm....
What title do you think is mine? Hmmm....

To be selected from hundreds of entries from amazing, accomplished poets was indeed an honor I will not soon forget.


Did you guess it?


My title was : Hiking to Zealand Falls


Unfortunately, my little poem did not make it into the next cut (the short list), but like the celebrities say for the Oscars... "It was an honor to have been nominated." I really mean it though, it has given me a boost I realize now that I really needed.


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BTW - Big congratulations to those who made the short list!

Can't wait to find out who the winners are.

I will enjoy reading and learning from your poetry!


Now that my poem is out of competition... I thought I would share "Hiking to Zealand Falls" with you, and the journey to it's completion.


The theme for this contest was- Winter Wanderings: Nature


I immediately thought of our family's hike to Zealand Falls Hut in the White Mountains a few years ago, one cold, COLD (did I mention C.O.L.D.) February. Our reservation at the hut was a gift from my nature loving son. The poem could only be 16 lines. In order to let the words flow with my first draft, I began with writing a verse poem about my experience.


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52 lines!! I needed to revise, trim and kills "my darlings," as they say in the writing world.
52 lines!! I needed to revise, trim and kills "my darlings," as they say in the writing world.

I really feel like this poem stands alone well as a verse poem. But for this contest, some revision was in order. I read and reread my text, highlighting the gems, and figured out how I could tell a small part of this story in a multi-sensory way.


After several tries, I whittled it down to this 16-line rhyming poem:


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I then sent the poem to my beloved writing critique partners to give me their feedback on the meter and overall sense of the poem. Here you can see my own scanning of stressed and unstressed beats and that of my amazing friend, Tracey. ( I am definitely still learning!)


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Meter is not about the number of syllables in a line, but the stressed and unstressed beats,



Having critique partners is such a blessing AND a necessity if you want to get your words to where they need to go. As writers and poets, we are so close to our work and may not see what little tweaks could make it shine.


When ever you see an amazing piece of writing,

remember to thank not only the author, but his/ her critique partners :)


Here is a sampling of the feedback I got on the whole poem.
Here is a sampling of the feedback I got on the whole poem.

Now that I had such great feedback, I took what rang true with me [the author always has final say ;)] and felt good enough about my baby to send her off.


Drum roll please....


I am happy to share with you final poem. I hope you enjoy it and thank you so much for your kind words and support. Time to get writing!



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On my way to the laundry room, full basket in hand, the “Troop 14- Scouting for Food” flyer called to me from the table.


“Oh, that’s right,” I said to myself.


Once the washer was humming, I turned to the pantry closet and picked out a handful of cans and boxes of pasta to donate. Tied up tight, I set the bag on the entry table - the ‘weigh station’ where all things wait for their turn to leave the house.


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My kindness hero- Steve Hartman and daughter Meryl.


As I turned to go, I noticed the Tupperware container full of left over Halloween candy. Immediately, the thought of a sweet little act of kindness came to mind.

 

In red marker, I wrote a note on the tag attached to the bag, “Thank you for doing this today! Here is a little thank you treat,” and stapled a candy bar to the tag.  I set the bag on the front stoop as directed and honestly, forgot about it till this morning.


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A few minutes ago, while changing the sheets on my bed, I heard a car stop in the front yard. I made my way around the bed to the window, in time to see the excited boy scout yell to his father, waiting in the car, “Dad! Dad! You’re not gonna believe it! They left me a candy bar!”

 

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I giggled out loud, watching him open the hatch, quickly setting the bag down, and frantically tearing at the candy bar to remove it from the tag and wrapper.   While the car purred and dad smiled out the window, ten-year-old cheeks looked like a chipmunk- chock full of chocolate. Smiling from ear to ear, he hopped on the back of the car and headed to pick up his next donation.

 

There is a lyric from a well-known Burt Bachrach song, sung by Dionne Warwick that comes to my mind. Listen here.

 

 What the world needs now, is love sweet love.

 It’s the only thing, that there’s just too little of.

 

This simple moment in my driveway, only witnessed by three, is the what we as a country and world need right now. Taking a minute to throw a pebble in the pond, sent kindness out into the world.


One of my all-time favorite poeple is Steve Hartman and his kids on CBS. They do a show called Kindness 101. They have even created a resources for teachers to use in their classrooms. If you are having a hard day. Please watch any of Steve's programs. It will renew your faith in people:)



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On the Road with Steve Hartman (FB)





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Bookmark this page . You will want to watch them all Believe me!







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Imagine...

no really, imagine...

...if everyone focused on kindness, compassion, love?


Incredible! A tsunami of kindness reverberating in our neighborhoods. It doesn't have to be anything big, small things add up.


Let's make it happen!

 

What little thing can you do today to put a smile on someone’s face?

I will be on the look out today... how about you?


Take the challenge. Let your kindness send out ripples, filling the heart of another and your own :)


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Happy Poetry Friday! Today's poem takes us to the oceans' edge, as the morning symphony is about to begin.

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My inspiration for today's poem:

Imagining I am at an ocean front cottage, early on a crisp salty morning, hands wrapped around a cup of hot coffee anticipating the sunrise. I open the door and take my seat in nature's auditorium, readying for the concert to begin.


Grab your coffee, pull up an Adirondack chair and enjoy. :)


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Hope you will stop by the blog of this month's host, Irene Latham @ Live Your Poem, to see her lovely poem, as well as the other poets listed in her comments. It will be peaceful time well spent. Have a great weekend!


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