Showing posts with label small moment. Show all posts
Showing posts with label small moment. Show all posts

Friday, July 10, 2026

Write about a Prize...and a Peek!

Next Project: Cherry Hand Pies
Photo by Amy LV 
 


 
Students - Last week when my husband and I were driving home from the Rochester, NY Public Market, he pulled the car over and said, "Let's stop at this roadside stand. I've always wanted to stop here." Lo and behold...hand pies! There were all kinds of goodies from vegetables to fruits to jams to cookies and big pies and small hand pies baked by the Amish. We each got a glazed blackberry hand pie, and it was one of the best things I have ever eaten. I could not stop talking about all of the times I have loved hand pies (those peach hand pies at a soccer game made by Stacey's mom!) and all of the times I have vowed to try making them. Well, I'm making them now. Above you can see the start of my first attempt. And I'll post a picture of the finish later.
 
Sometimes a moment is so surprisingly sweet that it is better than anything you could plan or imagine, the best kind of prize. Today's memory is sweet for me in many ways. In the pie way, of course, but also in the surprise way. And by writing about it today, I am able to enjoy it yet again...and to share it with you too. I do wish that I could finish baking these hand pies here and pass them out through the screen. Please know that I would if I could.
 
This summer, I recommend paying close attention to small events that bring you unexpected joy. Simple things that when given attention become big things. Then, write about one of these so that you can live it again and again. And others can too. If a memory is tapping at your memory door now, go ahead and write about that one. A prize you didn't know you could win.
 
If we look, we can find a small prize in every day. Let's do that looking.  

And now...a Poetry Peek!

 

Today I am grateful to welcome Teacher Raina Mehlman and her second grade poets from Seely Place Elementary School in Edgemont, NY. For the past several years, I have been fortunate enough to write ekphrastic (poems inspired by art) with the second graders at Seely Place, and I am honored to host these thoughtful poems today. Please notice the students' writing choices around point of view, line breaks, and wordplay. These poems grew from students' impressions and imaginings as they each studied one art postcard (chosen from hundreds) and immersed themselves in a new world. 

 

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It is wise to consider that art inspires art. So if you are not sure what to write or draw or sing today, follow the lead of these students. Look at art. Listen to music. Read someone else's words. And you, too, will take a journey. Perhaps one of these poems will inspire one of your own. Thank you again, Raina and poets.

Jan is hosting today's Poetry Friday roundup over at Bookseedstudio with a beautiful photograph taken by her daughter and a life-reminder quote. Each Poetry Friday, all are invited to share poems, poem books, poetry ideas, and friendship in this open and welcoming poetry community.  

I wish you a snippet of wonderful surprise this week. Be open enough to let it find you.

xo,
a.
 
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Wednesday, April 29, 2026

listen - day 29

   

As I strive to become a better listener and to connect more with my sense of hearing, National Poetry Month 2026 finds me writing daily, handwritten, index card poems inspired by sounds and listening.. I have begun a new notebook to collect the sounds I notice throughout the month, and I will reflect on them in short poems. My ears - and my heart - are open wide. 
 
I invite you to join me in this project, on any of my projects from the past 16 years, or on a project of your very own. To do so, simply write a poem each day of April in any way you wish. Share or don't share, as you wish. Your poems are your poems. Your projects are your projects. And if you wish learn a bit more about writing poetry, I welcome you to the short lessons in the tab above: COAXING POEMS VIDEOS - 2024.
 
National Poetry Month 2026 Poems

Here is poem 29 - 




Students - Poets use repetition in many ways: repeating words, whole lines, rhyming sounds, initial consonants, and even vowel sounds. You will hear that each short line of today's poem includes a word with the short u sound: mumble, plush, tumble, snug. So even though the poem does not rhyme, these vowels hold the lines together with a type of invisible glue. The repetition of vowel sounds in a poem is called assonance.
 
When I am at my best in writing, I carefully review each word of a poem, asking "Is this the just-right word?" Sometimes I do not realize that a word is not-just-right until much later, when I am eating a meal or taking a walk. At these times, my fingers get itching to return to the writing to make it more just-right.
 
Remember this - you can think about your poems when you are sitting with pencil or computer in hand...and you can also think about your poems when you are out and about in the world of your life. Poetry can become a secret that you carry as you do every thing you do.
 
Tomorrow is Poem in Your Pocket Day, so if you have not done so yet, you may wish to choose a poem to carry in your pocket and share tomorrow. I wrote a book illustrated by Emma Virján, to celebrate this day. Learn about If This Bird Had Pockets: A Poem in Your Pocket Day Celebration HERE
 
To learn about many of the wonderful National Poetry Month projects happening online this April, visit the generous Jama Rattigan at Jama's Alphabet Soup
 
Tomorrow is the last day of National Poetry Month, but it is not the last day for us to write and share poems together. I have been here since 2010, and I do not plan to go anywhere anytime soon. 
 
xo,
a. 

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Wednesday, April 22, 2026

listen - day 22

   

As I strive to become a better listener and to connect more with my sense of hearing, National Poetry Month 2026 finds me writing daily, handwritten, index card poems inspired by sounds and listening.. I have begun a new notebook to collect the sounds I notice throughout the month, and I will reflect on them in short poems. My ears - and my heart - are open wide. 
 
I invite you to join me in this project, on any of my projects from the past 16 years, or on a project of your very own. To do so, simply write a poem each day of April in any way you wish. Share or don't share, as you wish. Your poems are your poems. Your projects are your projects. And if you wish learn a bit more about writing poetry, I welcome you to the short lessons in the tab above: COAXING POEMS VIDEOS - 2024.
 
National Poetry Month 2026 Poems 
 
Here is poem 22 - 




Students - Today's little sound poem reads like a story. It tells exactly, moment by moment, about something that happened today as I was weeding the garden. I did change the actual mail (to my favorite mail of flower catalogs and letters) in today's poem, but I did indeed hear the truck, the stop, our maillady's greeting, my greeting, the close of the metal mouth. 
 
I once listened to a Hidden Brain podcast titled "The Power of Tiny Interactions" about how important these kinds of small conversations are for our well-being. Little conversations with people we see out and about  are important, just as big conversations with loved ones are important.

Is there a person in your life who is not a family member or good friend but with whom you exchange a few words almost every day? This person, and your ongoing interaction with this person could make for an interesting poem or even the beginning to a story. 

And yes, yes. This poem DOES feature a bit of personification. Mailboxes do NOT have mouths. But it sure seems that way, doesn't it?

When I took the photograph for today's post yesterday, Winnie (left) and Fiona (right) followed me out to the mailbox. You can see how very-not-busy our country road is.
 
Winnie and Fiona Enjoy the Quiet Road
Photo by Amy LV
 
To learn about many of the wonderful National Poetry Month projects happening online this April, visit the generous Jama Rattigan at Jama's Alphabet Soup
 
Remember, the small conversations you have with people today - and every day - have the power to make those people's days more meaningful. Our words matter.
 
xo,
a. 

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