Sunday, April 11, 2010

National What EVer Month

April is National Poetry Month, a concept of course eagerly embraced by our local library district.  First of all, I generally find that anything starting with "National" and ending with "Day," "Week" or "Month" to be gratuitous and annoying. 

But (second of all, and SCANDALOUSLY) I spent most of my life thinking generally of poetry as affected and effete.

Then in my masters program, I took a class with a local educator who was an alumnus of the same creative arts program.  It had so affected her that she ended up publishing this book.  In the... two?... weekends I spent with her, we created at least 30 poems, and at least 10 finished visual arts pieces as companions.  I have never been the same.

I was so "meta" about my first poems.  They were coy and ironic.  The work just sucked me in, however, and now I kind of wallow around in poetry.  In fact, (and in spite of the fact that I do not teach literacy in my current job assignment) when teammates think of me, describe me, plan birthday celebrations for me, or create some kind of tribute to acknowledge a career anniversary, they go straight to art and poetry. (not drama, and not science)

Isn't it a strange world?

1 comment:

  1. Unfortunately for Laurie, she is stuck with three teammates whose ideas of poetry are limericks and haikus.

    Laurie, it's Sunday
    Oy, tomorrow is Monday
    Back to the squirrel cage

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