Showing posts with label poetry postcards. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry postcards. Show all posts

Thursday, January 30, 2020

PoetryFriday - Places

Jone Rush MacCulloch hosts this Poetry Friday at Deo Writer with some postcards, too, and a giveaway! Thanks, Jone!

          What an exciting Monday it was to tune in to the ALA Youth Media Awards. My granddaughters and I read one of the Caldecott Honor books I have that's a favorite, Bear Came Along by Richard T. Morris and LeUyen Pham and talked about all the favorites we've read this year. 


          I received more postcards this week, more to help me appreciate the creativity of poet friends. I began to imagine postcards going from place to place, began to wonder if I could write a few about places I remember, thus this first one. I grew up in a small town in Missouri, a town my great, great grandfather helped found. My father died in World War II, lost in the Pacific over Leyte. I lived with my maternal grandparents for those early years and heard story after story. This is rough but I wanted to try.
           Thanks to Robyn Hood Black, Diane Mayr, & Christie Wyman for your wonderful postcards!
"All hail" indeed, also time to pay attention to this maligned creature this year!
Hugs to Robyn Hood Black for the big smile! 


Thursday, February 1, 2018

Poetry Friday Sunshine

           
           Groundhog Day (Will Punxsutawney Phil see his shadow?, Welcome February, the month that seems like the beginning path to spring and the month of hearts and rhymes, another kind of poetry month. Donna Smith from Mainely Write hosts today! 

             WAY BACK in January, I was reminded of the song by John Denver, Sunshine On My Shoulders. You can see him singing it here. Why? Because I participated in the postcard swap organized by Jone MacCulloch. Instead of the usual junk mail that lands in the recycle bin, several times a month brought sunshine from a swapper in the guise of a postcard with a beautiful picture and poem.


              I'm happy to share all that shine with you today, and thank each one for sending me some, too.
               Jone sent a part of her ocean.

first morning
grains of sand holding
our stories
~jone rush macculloch

Sally sent a pen and a wish.


A new year
Is an unopened gift
A Letter in the mail
A crisp new notebook
A story yet to be written.
                  - Sally Murphy -
Christie painted and poemed.
Matsu leaves of green
        longevity, virtue, youth
             blessing your new year

             Christie Wyman