November Exchange Complete! Enjoy two sample poems.
Exchange #3 features five poets total and three prompts for next month. One of these poems carries the tradition of Nichiren Buddhism alongside Plum Village, a first for the Exchange. I’m very grateful to Don C. for sending in three ponderous bird photos to use for prompts this month.
I hope the three prompts are good jumping off points for folks writing this month's poem. I would love to feature other kinds of photos or art for prompts going forward! Please enjoy two sample poems below.
- Jade K.
We Are the Waters of the Great Sea
by Piero F.
We are the waters of the Great Sea
Waves brought us here, to these shores
But here we cannot stay, except for a short while
We must return to where we came from
We are the waters of the Great Sea
Wrong Empty
by Jade K.
In the sand, at my camp,
on the beach, in the swaddle of night,
by a lake full of fish,
a wolf spider chirps
as she climbs up my knee,
and her eight eyes
see that I'm empty.
Empty of my girlhood,
empty of my teens,
empty of every home I've ever left,
empty of every self
I've snail trailed behind me.
It's because I'm empty of my past
that I'm full of now -
full of kidneys, shit, breath, spit,
hope, a soul.
But I’m still addicted
to my own suffering.
I cling still
to the history of hurt
in my knapsack,
I turn my eyes inside out
but can’t see a single human here,
in the hollow of my mind.
Only a light, dull, hopeful,
wistful, blissfully
stupid.
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