A Bouquet of Owls
by Amy LV
Students - Today's poem grew from a picture I saw in my head. Earlier this summer, I imagined a bouquet of owls (the mind is a funny place) and then, a few days later, drew them in my notebook. I keep thinking about the image, and so today I decided to write a story poem connected to it.
Today's poem is a poem present for my husband Mark. This coming Monday we celebrate 24 years of marriage, and thanks to him, I am lucky enough to learn about birds (including owls) on every single day of my life. My book with Dylan Metrano, EVERY DAY BIRDS, is even dedicated to Mark: For Mark, the bird lover I love... I am grateful.
Mark and Amy - July 29, 1995
(Must find photographer's name!)
Sometimes, when we turn off our devices, sit or lie still, walk or stand in one place, we can imagine pictures and places that we have never seen in real life. Any one of these can become the start of a poemstory.
Notebooks are perfect word collectors, and they are perfect image collectors too. I am working to collect more of the images that fly across the frame of my mind. Watch your own screen. See what pictures appear. Some may be memories. Some may be pictures never seen by anyone before, the pictures of your own picture-factory we call the brain.
And as I often say, a person can always give writing as a gift. Happy Almost Anniversary, Mark!
At Sharing Our Notebooks, my other online home, I am so happy to host Art Educator Matthew Grundler. Please visit his post about visual journals...and be inspired. There is a fabulous book giveaway too ending Sunday.)
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