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Teresa White
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Username: teresa_white

Post Number: 325
Registered: 01-2005
Posted on Saturday, December 03, 2005 - 4:10 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

To My Grandson Upon Reading His First Poem

Beware of words.
You will never look the same at the world
around you. Words are sparks
to set off little fires if you’re lucky,
to start storms in the sky of your boyhood.

You will be forced to reduce every experience
to metaphor. Know that sometimes
even the best intentioned stanza has
a tendency to veer off by itself
into something you never planned.

Be cautious of the moon and stars
for always there will be temptation to hang
them in your poems. Do not trouble yourself
if no one understands: be prepared
to explain yourself endlessly
in couplets and quatrains.

Learn to see what only you can see.
The fir tree heavy with snow outside your window
becomes winter with just a few words.
Every season will have you rushing to write;
don’t fight it--when spring comes

you will describe the first crocus,
your first love--for every poet is a lover
and a slave to language. Words will bumble
in your brain as surely as the first bee
stings the calendula.

Prepare yourself for the fallow times
when nothing you feel will jump into verse.
Become conscious of every drop of rain,
of the way the river swells and recedes.

There will come days you will write poems
you will show to no one--for every poet
eventually betrays everyone he loves.
Become a poet and you will never
be completely happy or completely sad again.
Gary Blankenship
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Username: garyb

Post Number: 5709
Registered: 07-2001
Posted on Saturday, December 03, 2005 - 4:24 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Every grandson should be a poet.
Every grandson should have a poem.

Smiles.

Gary
The Eye of the Coming Storm
http://www.mindfirerenew.com/
R D McManes
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Username: mac

Post Number: 207
Registered: 03-2001
Posted on Saturday, December 03, 2005 - 5:26 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

yep, once the words start flowing, things can never be the same. lol there are worse things he could be. ;) enjoyed..
Mac
Michael MV
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Username: michaelv

Post Number: 1083
Registered: 11-2003
Posted on Saturday, December 03, 2005 - 6:23 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

T,

Enjoyed this wise advice :-)

for all ages

poets & not poets


a pick of the week

:-)

Michael (MV)
Zephyr
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Username: zephyr

Post Number: 3341
Registered: 07-2003
Posted on Sunday, December 04, 2005 - 4:04 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Teresa, Hope your grandson treasures this beautiful poem - now I'm curious to read his.
Lazarus
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Username: lazarus

Post Number: 363
Registered: 10-2005
Posted on Sunday, December 04, 2005 - 7:38 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

-Teresa

This shows a mastery of poetry, life and patience, and yet you managed to keep it simple. I love everything about this poem.
“Something sacred, that's what they want” -Jim Morrison.
From the movie “The Doors.”
Kathy Paupore
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Username: kathy

Post Number: 2767
Registered: 12-2003
Posted on Sunday, December 04, 2005 - 8:33 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Teresa, a very enjoyable read.

:-) K
Teresa White
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Username: teresa_white

Post Number: 326
Registered: 01-2005
Posted on Sunday, December 04, 2005 - 11:19 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Gary, Mac, Michael, Zephyr, Lazarus, and Kathy,

Thank you so much for the positive comments on my poem. My grandson (age ten) read me his poem over the phone so I don't have a copy in my hands to show you. It was a sweet little poem about winter, snow, and Christmas. He was soooo proud to read me his poem as he knows his grandma is a poet. When I do get him on the phone again, I'll write it down so I can post it in this thread.

Thanks again everyone!

Teresa
~M~
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Username: mjm

Post Number: 6013
Registered: 11-1998
Posted on Sunday, December 04, 2005 - 4:53 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Ah, this is the kind of advice every beginning poet should be given, Teresa. It is sage, but it is also humble. My only suggestion would be to end here:

"There will come days you will write poems
you will show to no one--for every poet
eventually betrays everyone he loves."

In fact, I would flip the order of those final thoughts, like this:

"Become a poet and you will never
be completely happy or completely sad again.
There will come days you will write poems
you will show to no one--for every poet
eventually betrays everyone he loves."

In my opinion, that makes for a much stronger close.

Love,
M
Emusing
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Username: emusing

Post Number: 2250
Registered: 08-2003
Posted on Sunday, December 04, 2005 - 6:04 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

I like M's idea Teresa. A splendid read throughout. So tender and filled with insights he will come to appreciate throughout his life. Well done.

E
LJ Cohen
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Username: ljc

Post Number: 3546
Registered: 07-2002
Posted on Sunday, December 04, 2005 - 8:31 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Teresa,

Both my sons write poetry. One is 9, the other 12. I will share this with them--I think it will be very meaningful for them.

Agree with M's thoughts for the ending.

Enjoyed this.

Thank you.
ljc
http://ljcbluemuse.blogspot.com/
Teresa White
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Username: teresa_white

Post Number: 327
Registered: 01-2005
Posted on Monday, December 05, 2005 - 10:03 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

M, E, and Lisa,

Thanks for the kind words. And, M, thanks for your fine suggestion to make the close that much stronger--I will make the change.

For those interested, my daughter emailed little Timmy's poem this morning. He just turned ten.

Winter

Winter is a time
When the ground is sparkly
From white snow
People gathering
Around the fire
with hot cocoa
Some sledding, some skiing,
Some snowmen.
And even snowball fights
And the best part of all
Is Christmas.

My best,

Teresa
Lazarus
Intermediate Member
Username: lazarus

Post Number: 372
Registered: 10-2005
Posted on Monday, December 05, 2005 - 10:41 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

*Chills*

A fine poem, make sure to tell Timmy so.
“Something sacred, that's what they want” -Jim Morrison.
From the movie “The Doors.”
Teresa White
Intermediate Member
Username: teresa_white

Post Number: 332
Registered: 01-2005
Posted on Monday, December 05, 2005 - 11:45 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Thanks, Lazarus. Timmy will be very pleased that you like his poem.

Best,

Teresa
Cary
Intermediate Member
Username: ponderlust

Post Number: 460
Registered: 07-2005
Posted on Monday, December 05, 2005 - 2:45 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Teresa... What a wonderful poem you have here... and certainly there is nothing more noble in its purpose. You just about summed it all up in "You will never look the same at the world" and the exemplification is simple yet beautifully effective.

Reading this reminds me of Billy Collins in his poem "Introduction to Poetry" when he wrote that "all readers want to do is torture a confession out of a poem, to beat it with a hose to find out what it really means"...

An addendum you might want to consider is something that addresses the dangers of cliche. Maybe warn your grandson to treat cliche like a wet dog. :-)

Cary...

(Message edited by ponderlust on December 05, 2005)
Teresa White
Intermediate Member
Username: teresa_white

Post Number: 333
Registered: 01-2005
Posted on Monday, December 05, 2005 - 6:06 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Cary,

Thank you so much for the kind and generous comments.

Btw, that's one of my favorite Collins' poems.

I could, indeed, add a stanza that dealt strictly with cliche --though my "moon and stars" line was meant to imply that in a small way.

Thanks again,

Teresa
Supafly
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Username: supafly

Post Number: 136
Registered: 11-2003
Posted on Tuesday, December 06, 2005 - 3:33 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Wow this is amazing, I'm especially impressed by the ability of the voice to be so objective about a topic so subjective and to be so thorough about a topic I never managed to put into words myself! And somehow still poetic! great work

-Supafly
Teresa White
Intermediate Member
Username: teresa_white

Post Number: 338
Registered: 01-2005
Posted on Tuesday, December 06, 2005 - 6:08 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post

Supafly, thank you very much for your kind comments!

Best,

Teresa

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