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Welcome, art enthusiasts and wordsmiths alike, to another episode of Create Art Podcast! We are diving headfirst into the enchanting world of poetry as we celebrate National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo). This annual event, which takes place every April, encourages poets and aspiring writers around the globe to embrace their creativity and commit to writing a poem each day for the entire month.
The Beauty of National Poetry Writing Month:
NaPoWriMo, similar to its prose-centric counterpart National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo), is a celebration of the written word and the boundless creativity that can flow when one dedicates themselves to a daily practice. Poets of all levels of expertise are invited to take part, from seasoned wordsmiths to those just dipping their toes into the vast ocean of verse.
Create Art Podcast has always been a haven for artists to share their creative processes, and NaPoWriMo offers a unique opportunity for poets to reflect on their craft. With a daily commitment to producing poetry, participants discover new facets of their writing style, experiment with various forms, and explore uncharted emotional territories.
Today we’d like you to start by taking a look at Alicia Ostriker’s poem, “The Blessing of the Old Woman, the Tulip, and the Dog.” Now try your hand at writing your own poem about how a pair or trio of very different things would perceive a blessing or, alternatively, how these very different things would think of something else (luck, grief, happiness, etc).
The Father the Kids and the unholy spirit
5 April 24
I lied many times to protect you
And I told you to never lie to me
I said your grandparents were dead
So that's only a half-lie
I told you some of the horrors that befell me at their hands
And I told you I was trying to be better than them
Because they didn’t know what they were doing
That was a lie
Through living, I discovered many of the things they told me were lies
And so you too will discover that there is no tooth fairy
There is no Easter Bunny or Santa Claus
There are evil people in the world that want to destroy you
And some of them you are related to
And that is what I have to protect you from
So, they are dead to me
And it's not too much of a lie
And I want you to not live in lies
Because when we live in lies
We are living in fear
And there is enough of that to go around
I don’t want you to fear the dark
Or the monsters that lurk in your head
Or the monsters that lurk in mine
I’ve killed them many times
He told us from a young age that his parents had died
We felt sorry for him and compassion
He told us eventually what had happened
When we turned 18
When he thought we could handle the truth
But we missed out on having a grandfather
When all the other kids had nice normal families
We wonder what else he has lied about
Is he really our father
Is he really kind and protective
Can we ever trust anything he says
This family lives in the shadows
And we want to see the light
Is the anger we feel at being lied to
The anger he struggles with
Is that what he has passed onto us
Or is it just another lie
He says he lied to protect us
Is that another lie
Was he just a spoiled brat mama’s boy
Who had never seen the light
You killed me off prematurely
Didn't send pictures of my grandkids
What did I do to you to deserve this
I gave you a happy home
I gave you the fear of my god
I gave everything I had to prepare you for this world
And you dashed it aside
I can’t forgive you ever for what you have done
And now that I have really died
You won’t be receiving the pictures that you begged from me
You will never understand why
I did what I did because it was what I knew to be good
And I lied about your mother many times
But she was a psycho and a bad lay
And you were a mistake and costly
And now you are killing off the family line
I told my third wife that you took after your psycho mother
And that's why we don’t talk
I told her you were possessed from long ago
And were a lost cause
I eventually gave up on ever hearing from you again
My only biological son
And I never reached out
I attended my church and got solace from them
In hopes that one day you would return like the prodigal parable
And make me proud for the first time
But you never did and here I am six feet under the ground
Are you happy yet
Have you been vindicated
As I lay here and rot
Are you happy yet
Spreading lies that help you believe your narrative
So what if I hit on your bride
So what if I picked you last
So what if I took from you the most precious thing in the world, your innocence
You should have seen what I went through
What I protected you from
Lies are the way we deal with the world
And lies will come back to you
And haunt you at night
Like I will do
And lies are all we have left
The lies we tell ourselves
The lies we tell our children
You have been recruited into this world of lies
So don’t think you are above it
Don’t think you are immune
Don’t think you are unsullied
Because I took what is most precious from you
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Welcome, art enthusiasts and wordsmiths alike, to another episode of Create Art Podcast! We are diving headfirst into the enchanting world of poetry as we celebrate National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo). This annual event, which takes place every April, encourages poets and aspiring writers around the globe to embrace their creativity and commit to writing a poem each day for the entire month.
The Beauty of National Poetry Writing Month:
NaPoWriMo, similar to its prose-centric counterpart National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo), is a celebration of the written word and the boundless creativity that can flow when one dedicates themselves to a daily practice. Poets of all levels of expertise are invited to take part, from seasoned wordsmiths to those just dipping their toes into the vast ocean of verse.
Create Art Podcast has always been a haven for artists to share their creative processes, and NaPoWriMo offers a unique opportunity for poets to reflect on their craft. With a daily commitment to producing poetry, participants discover new facets of their writing style, experiment with various forms, and explore uncharted emotional territories.
prompt for the day challenges you to write a poem in which you take your title or some language/ideas from The Strangest Things in the World. First published in 1958, the book gives shortish descriptions of odd natural phenomena, and is notable for both its author’s turn of phrase and intermittently dubious facts. Perhaps you will be inspired by the “The Self-Perpetuating Sponge” or “The World’s Biggest Sneeze.” Or maybe the quirky descriptions of luminous plants, monstrous bears, or the language of ravens will give you inspiration.
The Sleeping Habits of Mammals
4 April 24
Sleek, silent, soft and deadly
The one-eyed ninja rests on my side of the bed
Peering out to see who is coming
Through her one cloudy eye
The other eternally removed
I’ve always liked cat
That others would find challenging
And this tiny creature
Who holds her own against impossible odds
Reminds me that no matter our frailties
She can hold her own
Last night she laid upon me
Feeling her weight like a blanket
She calmed my nerves
And made sure I slept deeply
Fluffy, crying out in the night from loneliness
Boots slowly trots to her feeding bowl
When I wake in the morning
You come to my side and pet my arm for me to pet you
You groom my fingers and hand to catch the fur that is coming off
And then you slowly trot to the huge stuffed bear next to the window and watch the days pass by
I can hear your breathing
And a few snores
When I approach
Your eyes lazily look towards me
Interrupting your beauty sleep
But you need none, you are a beautiful and graceful creature
When you have a bad dream, I can expect you cuddled up next to me in bed
But usually, you prefer to sleep alone
In the big living room where you roam and inspect everything
You tolerate my amazement of your cathood stature
And you tolerate my astonishment at your cattoesis
Stay in my lap sweet one
Until your last days
And let me comfort you in your old age
To reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. If you would like to be on the show or have me discuss a topic that is giving you trouble write in and let's start that conversation.
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Welcome, art enthusiasts and wordsmiths alike, to another episode of Create Art Podcast! We are diving headfirst into the enchanting world of poetry as we celebrate National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo). This annual event, which takes place every April, encourages poets and aspiring writers around the globe to embrace their creativity and commit to writing a poem each day for the entire month.
The Beauty of National Poetry Writing Month:
NaPoWriMo, similar to its prose-centric counterpart National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo), is a celebration of the written word and the boundless creativity that can flow when one dedicates themselves to a daily practice. Poets of all levels of expertise are invited to take part, from seasoned wordsmiths to those just dipping their toes into the vast ocean of verse.
Create Art Podcast has always been a haven for artists to share their creative processes, and NaPoWriMo offers a unique opportunity for poets to reflect on their craft. With a daily commitment to producing poetry, participants discover new facets of their writing style, experiment with various forms, and explore uncharted emotional territories.
Prompt for todayhere’s our prompt for the day – optional, as always. Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a surreal prose poem. For inspiration, check out Franz Kafka’s collection of short parables (my favorite is “The Green Dragon”).
Poem for TodayA Coffee Shop in Abilene Texas
3 April 24
I walked into a coffee shop in Abilene Texas
Spent the next few decades trying to find it again
The Purple Pope of Abilene was slinging drinks behind the counter
He was also slinging smack in the back room
Preaching the words of one Andre’ Breton
Who I never heard of in my travels at that time
A painter sat in that coffee shop
He mistook Abilene Texas for Abilene Kansas
And was stuck there for decades for his mistake
He sold me paintings of Nietzsche and Hendrix
And one that was cursed with ants crawling over skulls in a jungle
He was our version of Dali
There were poetry readings spontaneously
Mostly young men gathered around a table
Slipping pieces of paper back and forth to each other
And the one I call Bear
Belting out my feeble scratching's with the authority of Tzara
Helping me find my voice in the chaos of the day
On-the-spot spectacles occurred with no frequency
Drag shows, one-act plays and pronouncements
Spelling out the flaws of this Texas town
As if Artaud was among us
Sharing his absinthe
As these playwrights downed another spiked smart drink
Oh to be back there
Back in my youth
When life was simpler
When I thought I had made the biggest mistake
I found a home
Where I could be what I dreamed
If only for a few hours a day
And after all these years of searching
For another place to replace the first one
I have found it
But now I am the old man
The painter
The poet
The playwright
And the youth that comes empowers me
There is a new Purple pope that I share conspiracy stories with
There is a new Breton
A new Tzara
A new Artaud
To reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. If you would like to be on the show or have me discuss a topic that is giving you trouble write in and let's start that conversation.
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Welcome, art enthusiasts and wordsmiths alike, to another episode of Create Art Podcast! We are diving headfirst into the enchanting world of poetry as we celebrate National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo). This annual event, which takes place every April, encourages poets and aspiring writers around the globe to embrace their creativity and commit to writing a poem each day for the entire month.
The Beauty of National Poetry Writing Month:
NaPoWriMo, similar to its prose-centric counterpart National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo), is a celebration of the written word and the boundless creativity that can flow when one dedicates themselves to a daily practice. Poets of all levels of expertise are invited to take part, from seasoned wordsmiths to those just dipping their toes into the vast ocean of verse.
Create Art Podcast has always been a haven for artists to share their creative processes, and NaPoWriMo offers a unique opportunity for poets to reflect on their craft. With a daily commitment to producing poetry, participants discover new facets of their writing style, experiment with various forms, and explore uncharted emotional territories.
Prompt for todayToday, we’d like to challenge you to write a platonic love poem. In other words, a poem not about a romantic partner, but some other kind of love – your love for your sister, or a friend, or even your love for a really good Chicago deep dish pizza. The poem should be written directly to the object of your affections (like a letter is written to “you”), and should describe at least three memories of you engaging with that person/thing.
Poem for TodayWhen You Found Me
2 April 24
When you found me
I was at the ripe old age of 19
Didn’t know my ass from a hole in the ground
And some days I feel the same
When I walked into that coffee shop in Abilene Texas
And I still live there in my mind
You welcomed me
Gave me a start on my journey
Made sure My Favorite Things played
In that dust bowl of a town
Where I thought I had landed on Mars
And the civilization I had encountered before
Didn't prepare me for what was ahead
When you found me again
As I was driving all over my hometown of Screw City
Getting high 13 times a day
I sat there with an old friend
Whose feet stank of bad cheese
Who didn’t have enough money to pay for electricity
Who had a god that he followed religiously
Whose sister was my next conquest
You stood by me and made sure my car didn’t kill anyone
Including me
You and my old friend listened to my rantings
As I read books from other madmen
And found that you had found them as well
And I wanted to emulate them
In hopes you would cradle me in your warmth
When you found me next
I was still on the weed
And I handed you over to my nephew
In hopes he would surpass me
In hopes he wouldn’t have to struggle as much
In hopes he would be able to handle the dragon raging on the inside
You found him, but he was too young
And had others finding him
Helping him tell his story
Accompanying him through his journey
And now in the mornings when he sleeps in after driving around all night
I invoke you to slip into his brain and provide some sort of relief
When you found me for the first time
Before the coffee shops
Before the weed
Before the searching amongst the madmen for sanity
I listened to you in the dark
Not knowing what I was hearing
But feeling something was there
Rebelling against the circumstances that I lived through
You spoke no words to me
But you prepared me for what I am today
And for where the journey would take me
Letting me know there were other paths that I would not follow
Until further down the road
A kid, in his bedroom
Headphones on
Listening to your murmurs
That I listen to every night
Calming my fears
Calming my mind
And when I need you, you are always there
Closer than lovers
Closer than real friends
When you found me
Sitting in the middle of the night with my newly born children
I let them listen to your soft voice
In that hospital room with an exhausted wife
I gave you entrance
Because you were the only one, I would entrust with what had been entrusted to me
And I relish the day that I see in my mind's eye
When my children sit at my feet
And listen with intent to the sounds without words
To the feelings you allow me to feel
And we can escape this world of impending doom
And know we have one friend who will never leave us
Even when we stray
When you find them
I look forward to that day
When you find me
Is when I find myself
To reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. If you would like to be on the show or have me discuss a topic that is giving you trouble write in and let's start that conversation.
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I am trying to utilize YouTube more, so make sure to check out my YouTube Channel to see me doing the episodes right in front of you.
Welcome, art enthusiasts and wordsmiths alike, to another episode of Create Art Podcast! We are diving headfirst into the enchanting world of poetry as we celebrate National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo). This annual event, which takes place every April, encourages poets and aspiring writers around the globe to embrace their creativity and commit to writing a poem each day for the entire month.
The Beauty of National Poetry Writing Month:
NaPoWriMo, similar to its prose-centric counterpart National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo), celebrates the written word and the boundless creativity that can flow when one dedicates oneself to a daily practice. Poets of all levels of expertise are invited to take part, from seasoned wordsmiths to those just dipping their toes into the vast ocean of verse.
Create Art Podcast has always been a haven for artists to share their creative processes, and NaPoWriMo offers a unique opportunity for poets to reflect on their craft. With a daily commitment to producing poetry, participants discover new facets of their writing style, experiment with various forms, and explore uncharted emotional territories.
Today, we’d like to challenge you to write – without consulting the book – a poem that recounts the plot, or some portion of the plot, of a novel that you remember having liked but that you haven’t read in a long time.
Poem for TodayWaking to a new life
1 April 24
Based on Metamorphosis from Franz Kafka
It was a day in June, 2014
I woke up bleary eyed on a couch
Much like other nights, but I heard some noises around me
Noises that weren’t the Redline El
Noises that weren’t police sirens
Noises that weren’t cars honking
An unknown body laid next to me
I heard their breathing
The snores seemed familiar from long ago
Like I had laid with this person before
But I didn’t know who it was
And I sprung up
Something inside me said there should be more sounds
The daylight had broken
The heat of the day started
And I was somewhere I didn’t remember
The air smelled different
There seemed to be more space
As my eyes grew accustomed to the dim light peeking through
I looked over the coffee table
And saw two babies
Gurgling, happy, warm and fed
Gently waking up, small yawns, gripping at invisible animals
The person beside me was a lover from the past
This wasn’t my studio on the north side of Chicago
But I didn’t know where I was
And a small cry broke the silence
And a cat strolled past casually, calmly
My instincts took over
And I walked to the baby crying
Hushed them, cuddled them
And my past lover quietly watched the baby and I
Her eyes piercing through the fog
And welcoming me back into the world
That we had created
The baby was tiny, fit on my forearm, needed a new diaper
And I took them over to the table
A table filled with diapers and wipes
And like an expert I quietly changed the child
And as I changed them, they grasped for my pinky
Enclosed their fist around it
And smiled a gas filled smile towards me
Switching out the soiled diaper for a new one
Wiping the genitals the right way
Cleaning this child and caring for them
Hearing the slight murmur of approval from my old lover
I got a bottle of milk from a fridge I had never opened
I was a father in that moment
And ever since
And when I go to sleep each night
I don’t fear the monsters that flooded my dreams from eons ago
I fear that this is the dream
And when I wake
I’ll be in that bedbug infested studio
Waking alone
Drinking coffee, smoking cigarettes, reluctantly doing my morning chores
And losing out on this dream from which I hope to never wake
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Recently I had the privilege of speaking with Amy Bernstein, book coach and author, about what a book coach does for their clients. I was presently surprised about learning more about what how a book coach can help you in all stages of your work, not just with editing and marketing. We all need a coach in our lives to help move us along to reach the goals we want to reach, why not have someone in your corner. I hope you enjoy this talk that we had.
Amy Bernstein BioAmy L. Bernstein writes stories that let readers feel while making them think. Her novels include The Potrero Complex; the award-winning The Nighthawkers; Dreams of Song Times; and Fran, The Second Time Around. Her nonfiction book, Wrangling the Doubt Monster: Fighting Fears, Finding Inspiration, will be published in the fall of 2024. Amy is an award-winning journalist, speechwriter, playwright, and certified nonfiction book coach. She also teaches workshops on various aspects of the craft of writing. She loves inspiring others to unlock their inner artist and explore all aspects of writing, publishing, and taking creative risks every day.
To reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. If you would like to be on the show or have me discuss a topic that is giving you trouble write in and let's start that conversation.
If you have found value in this podcast, please share it with a friend as that is the best way to discover new podcasts. I want this to be a 5-star podcast in your eyes so let me know what you would like to see.
Speaking about sharing with a friend, check out my other podcast Find A Podcast About where I help you outsmart the algorithm and find your next binge-worthy podcast. You can find that podcast at findapodcastabout.xyz.
I am trying to utilize YouTube more, so make sure to check out my YouTube Channel to see me doing the episodes right in front of you.
30 days to add fun into your creative practice. I will be going through Mike Brennan's Make Fun A Habit workbook and help you make fun a habit. I had the pleasure of interviewing Mike on my other podcast Find A Podcast About and talking about his podcast Creative Chats. This workbook leads you through steps to rekindle the fun in your life and get you in a space where you are your most creative. This is a 30 day book and I will be tackling each day as if it were a week and providing you insights on how you can use his ideas in your creative practice. Each chapter is broken up with a short story, questions to ponder, action items and tips.
Dance as if no one was watching. We have heard that phrase over the years. But what if you really danced as if no one was watching? Would that help you overcome embarrassment of your skills or lack thereof? Movement in our physical body is healthy, we all need to move, but sometimes we have aches and pains that interfere with our movement, so why not try a movement class like tai chi or yoga and move your body, feel all the joints working together and then translate that into a piece you are working on, noticing how the movement in your body feels.
Question to ponder
Action item: incorporate dance into your daily routine. Dance while doing household chores or on your way to the office copying machine.
Tips:
To reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. If you would like to be on the show or have me discuss a topic that is giving you trouble write in and let's start that conversation.
30 days to add fun into your creative practice. I will be going through Mike Brennan's Make Fun A Habit workbook and help you make fun a habit. I had the pleasure of interviewing Mike on my other podcast Find A Podcast About and talking about his podcast Creative Chats. This workbook leads you through steps to rekindle the fun in your life and get you in a space where you are your most creative. This is a 30 day book and I will be tackling each day as if it were a week and providing you insights on how you can use his ideas in your creative practice. Each chapter is broken up with a short story, questions to ponder, action items and tips.
We all do it. In a meeting or just mindlessly scratching away at some paper or napkin. Doodling is one of the best ways to start a project. There is no commitment and very little effort once you start, but it can give you a pathway to complete your projects. Just about everyone has a writing utensil and something to draw on, so don't neglect the power of the doodle.
Question to ponder
Action item: start doodling in your copy of Make Fun A Habit.
Tips:
To reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. If you would like to be on the show or have me discuss a topic that is giving you trouble write in and let's start that conversation.
30 days to add fun into your creative practice. I will be going through Mike Brennan's Make Fun A Habit workbook and help you make fun a habit. I had the pleasure of interviewing Mike on my other podcast Find A Podcast About and talking about his podcast Creative Chats. This workbook leads you through steps to rekindle the fun in your life and get you in a space where you are your most creative. This is a 30 day book and I will be tackling each day as if it were a week and providing you insights on how you can use his ideas in your creative practice. Each chapter is broken up with a short story, questions to ponder, action items and tips.
Questions to ponder
Action item: Create a soundtrack playlist (or a few) that can help inject some fund, levity, and inspiration in your work and play. Keep it organic, adding and subtracting according to what speaks to you.
Tips: Tailor your tunes, put motivation on repeat, dissolve distraction.
To reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. If you would like to be on the show or have me discuss a topic that is giving you trouble write in and let's start that conversation.
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Recently I had the privilege to speak with teen writer Asher Warren. You read that headline right, he has 7 books written by age 16. Now I don't say that to intimidate you, rather, I want to encourage you to follow your dream of writing the next great novel. Asher was a delight to speak with and is very knowledgeable when it comes to his process of writing, however, he doesn't necessarily recommend it for everyone. He does believe as I do that everyone has a book in them.
Asher Robinson is a 16 year old author from San Diego, California. He started writing when he was seven. He at first started by writing a bunch of short horror stories, some of which were published (not available anymore). He took what he learned from writing short stories and he used it to write a full length novel. He wrote his first novel in 2021 and it is now published. Asher lives at home with his parents, two younger siblings, and his many pets. He enjoys a bunch of other things besides writing. He likes to watch horror movies/shows, listen to funny podcasts, and he also likes to read horror/thriller novels. Asher tends to stick to writing in the genres of horror, thriller, and drama. He likes to write in a mix of the three. His two favorite to combined are thriller and drama because he can make some compelling characters in those types of stories. Asher stands for anti bullying and likes to talk about how being a teen (especially a teen author) can be very stressful.
To reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. If you would like to be on the show or have me discuss a topic that is giving you trouble write in and let's start that conversation.
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