This tiny notebook that is in my hand
Contains this poem written here for you.
It won’t take long. I’ll tire of it, too,
But when it’s done, we’ll put it all away
And watch the sun explore another day.
Linked to dVerse Poetics. Sarah is hosting with the theme of mindfully writing about something in one’s hand.
Very nicely done, Frank!
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Thank you, Kim!
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Oh, beautifully constructed, and so playful.
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Thank you, Sarah!
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I agree, the playful admission of forgetting about it makes this poem. So often thought of “the most serious” of creative pursuits, I like to read poems which almost poke fun at themselves and show self-awareness. Nice work 🙂
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Beautiful
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Ha. a poem in a poem… great to have a notebook at hand.
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I usually carry it around. Easier to write with than my phone. Thank you, Bjorn!
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I somehow imagined you would jot down poems in a notebook, Frank. Such a gentle poem.
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That is usually where the poem starts and the notebook is small enough to fit in my shirt pocket. I am glad they still make them. Thank you, Jane!
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They must be made for exactly that purpose.
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What a sweet, tender poem — wonderful writing!
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Thank you, Jo!
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You probably have many days, sunny and otherwise, in that small book.
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And I have many of these little books. Thank you!
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Nice to see longhand and the seeds of a poem. My first draft is always in longhand (no longer taught in school). Hemingway wrote everything in longhand; a fine poetic tradition
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It is easier than using a phone, at least, for me. I like seeing longhand as well. Thank you, Glenn!
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Clever use of the prompt.
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You are definitely being mindful here. You have captured the essence of the challenge. And the final draft reminds me I need to write more
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Writing makes me feel peaceful. I am surprised what comes to mind as a result of starting to write something. Thank you, Mark!
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Yes, for sure Frank. It is peaceful
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That last line is stunning!
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Thank you, Pragalbha!
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a notebook inspired me today too. i like that you write it down, I capture thoughts the same way, they seem more concrete on paper, like the short poem form your reflection Frank, giving a balance between creativity and enjoying life before it passes us by
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Notebooks are great. I’ve tried using memo tools on my phone, but they don’t feel quite the same. Thank you, Gina!
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I love a notebook that you can pick up and hold. Where words are handwritten with the texture of the soul that the digital leaves out. I have gotten so used to the keyboard, many things there remain incomplete.
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I am usually on a keyboard, but when walking I need something else. The notebook is almost as important as carrying a phone, maybe more so. Thank you, Mary!
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Your book of Poems Prayers and Promises in the palm of your hand. How good is that. Mine hide in my computer.
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Mine get transcribed to a computer eventually. Thank you, Dwight!
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Creating a poem is an intimate exchange between the mysterious specter of the human mind and the physical materialization through the written word. What better way to celebrate that intimacy than though connecting the mind and the material in one’s own hand. PS – I rather enjoyed the whimsy, also.
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Good point about that physical manifestation of a poem. Thank you!
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Oh yes! I have about 6 notebooks with my scribbles, poem ideas, first “editions” of poems, rewrites etc. Sometimes I go through them and highlight ideas that I’ll go back to. I suspect that one day they will all go in the garbage…but for today, they are treasured by me because I can go back and see what my thoughts were years ago!
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If I don’t get what I’ve written transcribed to the computer shortly after writing it, I become unable to read my own writing. But sometimes all I need is the hint of it from the notebook. Thank you, Lillian!
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I enjoyed the peak into the process of your words…and then to leave it freely to watch a sunset, perhaps for more inspiration. Hmm…we live, we write!
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Yes, we live, we write. Thank you, Mish!
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Love is Like A Universe
As ‘Information’ Whole
Expanding More
or Receding
Energy
is Left
Behind And Right to Grow..
For the Record to be used again
and again For Now of Zero Point Entropy..
As We
Continue
to let the Past
Go for someone else
to Enjoy Now As Crumbs of
Our Souls Bread and Water of our Art Lives on..:)
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I like the idea of crumbs of our souls bread. Thank you, Fred!
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Endless Supply
SoUL Crumbs Are..:)
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