I'm pleased to announce that The Innisfree Poetry Journal has accepted my rondeau, "Heartwood", for publication in its Fall 2012 issue.
The poem was inspired by a woman I saw at a nursing home in Pennsylvania. She was "parked" in the hallway and spent her days with a blanket over her head.
When the poem is published I'll post a link to it here.
Catherine Chandler's Poetry Blog
Monday, June 11, 2012
Friday, June 8, 2012
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Haiku
haru:
a bush warbler sings
beside the snowmelt
river
through mist-muffled
air
natsu:
white shoes,
handkerchiefs
first tea on the balcony
an evening rainbow
aki:
river of heaven
stars flow out
across the night
gathering lanterns
fuyu:
in a withered field
she seeks forgotten
flowers
dreams of camellias
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
The poet as cartonero, the cartonero as poet
Ragbag
In remembrance of Charles
Beaudelaire
His is an art of foraging for rags,
for scrap and speck, for smithereen and shard,
for snippets gathered up in bales and bags
straining to hold what tidy lives discard.
He drags his pickings home, capotes, mégots,
for scrap and speck, for smithereen and shard,
for snippets gathered up in bales and bags
straining to hold what tidy lives discard.
He drags his pickings home, capotes, mégots,
an old écu, a
button or a key;
then fashions sonnets and the odd rondeau,
master of a dubious alchemy.
So, blessed be the boy who banks, at best,
his smoldering fires of fancy with the fuel
of sensibility; and in his call
to be the city’s ragman, may his quest
permit a vision that transcends the pool
of vomit, to the flower in the wall.
his smoldering fires of fancy with the fuel
of sensibility; and in his call
to be the city’s ragman, may his quest
permit a vision that transcends the pool
of vomit, to the flower in the wall.
( © Catherine Chandler. A different version was first published in Umbrella, Summer 2007, and nominated for "Best of the Net")
Monday, June 4, 2012
"In Nora's Garden"
Photographer: Jon Sullivan (public domain photograph) |
A blog comment on my poem, "In Nora's Garden".
I won't reveal what caused "Nora's" change of heart. Suffice it to say, her garden provides some semblance of order out of personal chaos, a hedge against what Emily Dickinson called "that White Sustenance — Despair".
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