In front of the John Lennon Wall in Prague.
Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Day 30: Haiku Continues While Saying Goodbye to Poetry Month 2014
National Poetry Month has been more of an adventure than I had expected. I took up the challenge of posting a poem every day for 30 days to prove to myself that I have the writing discipline to follow through. After having proclaimed my intentions to my entire online community, I had many, many witnesses to watch my progress.
Of course already having pledged to write a haiku every day in 2014 helped. My haiku practice was already in place, but before April those poems had been posted only in a private Facebook group. For the month of April, I had to find the courage to send my little haiku out into the big, bad online world. And I admit at first I was very nervous. After all, it's difficult enough to write a poem every day, much less a good one. Sending out any poem, the good, the bad and the downright uninspired seemed like a huge risk.
But the response from readers has been more positive than I could have imagined. I've gained more followers on Twitter and have had some of my haiku re-tweeted to spread them even further. That amazed me. In a workshop I attended about creating an online presence as a poet, the director of Poet's House in New York advised tweeting lines of poetry. He was so right. There are actually people out there who are looking for poetry online. I just had to give them what they wanted.
I even have some readers who want me to continue posting my daily haiku for them. The encouragement and readership I've gained makes me feel the need to keep sharing - perhaps just less often. I have cringed when posting poems that I didn't think were worthy, so from now on I'll just share the highlights of my weekly practice. And keep the others to myself. But I promise that I will write a haiku every day for the rest of the year. I'm up to 119 with only 246 to go.
And so on this last day in April, the 30th day of haiku postings, I bid National Poetry Month 2014 adieu with one more springtime haiku:
flocks of hoodies swoop
middle school hallways winging true for June's promise
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
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Sunday, April 20, 2014
Happy National Poetry Month: My interview in The California Journal of Women Writers and Haiku Number 20
Recently Marcia Meier, my friend and fellow AROHO alum interviewed me for TCJWW: The California Journal of Women Writers. This online journal was founded in 2012 with the mission of "fostering and enhancing the visibility of North American female authors, and narrowing the wide gender gap found in discussions in the literary world" by featuring reviews of women’s literature as well as interviews. I am incredibly honored to appear on this wonderful site.
Interview: Lisa Rizzo
Marcia Meier recently spoke with Lisa Rizzo to discuss her poetry,
motivations, and inspirations threaded throughout her work. Rizzo is a
poet, blogger and world traveler who lives in the San Francisco Bay
Area. A middle school teacher by profession, Lisa has published a
chapbook of her poetry and blogs frequently about her travel
adventures. Her blog, Poet Teacher Seeks World, is chock-full of her insightful and keen observations during her global jaunts, which also informed much of her chapbook, In the Poem an Ocean. Her poems are earthly, nostalgic, piercing and always surprising.
Meier: What inspired you to begin writing poetry?
Rizzo: I started writing poetry because I was desperate. Even though I had always wanted to write, I only dabbled with it until I was in college. Then I began to attempt writing fiction. I tried over and over to write stories that withered away to dust as I struggled with the characters and plot. I just couldn’t make them live. Then one day, sitting in the big chairs in the university library where I always sat, out of sheer frustration I abandoned prose and tried to write a poem. No, I wrote a poem. It came bursting out of me in one swift flow and that was it. I’m not sure why I had never tried poetry before. I guess I had never thought someone like me could write poems. All my traditional liberal arts education had made me feel that poets were people far out of my realm. But there it was, a poem.
Haiku Number 20
sun seeps through curtains
light motifs across wood floors
salute Spring-bright day
Labels:
AROHO,
haiku,
Marcia Meier,
NaPoWriMo,
poetry,
TCJWW,
women writers
Saturday, April 19, 2014
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Thursday, April 3, 2014
Day 3 NaWriPoMo
April 3, 2014
Capitol pilgrim
paying homage to women
amid good old boys
dressed in marble shine
Mother Susan, Lucretia
and Elizabeth
I give my silent
thanks to women of courage
who walked before me
Capitol pilgrim
paying homage to women
amid good old boys
dressed in marble shine
Mother Susan, Lucretia
and Elizabeth
I give my silent
thanks to women of courage
who walked before me
Wednesday, April 2, 2014
April 2, 2014 - Day 2 of NaWriPoMo
4/2/14
White House clearance rules:
no cameras, purses, knives,
no photos inside.
White frosting covers
red and yellow and blue rooms
like petit fours on
gilded plates. Untrod
spotless rugs with saucy touch -
fringe mussed just like mine.
White House clearance rules:
no cameras, purses, knives,
no photos inside.
White frosting covers
red and yellow and blue rooms
like petit fours on
gilded plates. Untrod
spotless rugs with saucy touch -
fringe mussed just like mine.
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