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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.
Last but not least, here’s our optional prompt for the day. Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem based on the “Proust Questionnaire,” a set of questions drawn from Victorian-era parlor games, and adapted by modern interviewers. You could choose to answer the whole questionnaire, and then write a poem based on your answers, answer just a few, or just write a poem that’s based on the questions. You could even write a poem in the form of an entirely new Proust Questionnaire.
How I Want To Die
25 April 24
That depends on when you ask me
The typical high schooler trying to escape their history
Then a gun to the head
If you are asking the spiked haired, leather jacket wearing, dangling earrings punk rock 18-year-old
In a blaze of glory
If you are asking the morose warrior poet smoking weed 13 times a day
He’d want to go out sleeping and continue the deep sleep of death
If you are asking the Avant garde grad student with a boulder on his shoulder
Slicing of the wrists comes to mind
If you ask the homeless philosopher
Then a bottle of pills seems about right
If you are asking the man who left Chicago and all his friends for what he called love
Then a bomb strapped to his chest over a bridge carrying thousands of travelers
But if you ask me today
At home
In my bed
With my loved ones in the next room
No tears
No sadness
I’d rather be left as the traveler I am
As my spirit animal demands
A few words of encouragement spoken to me
From someone I respect
A send-off into the other lands
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.
Finally, our (optional) prompt for the day is another one pulled from our 2016 archives. Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem that begins with a line from another poem (not necessarily the first one), but then goes elsewhere with it. This will work best if you just start with a line of poetry you remember, but without looking up the whole original poem. Or you could find a poem that you haven’t read before and then use a line that interests you. The idea is for the original to furnish the backdrop for your work, but without influencing you so much that you feel as if you are just rewriting the original! For example, you could begin, “Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day,” or “I have measured out my life with coffee spoons,” or “I miss them, but it wasn’t a disaster,” or “they persevere in swimming where they like.” Really, any poem will do to provide your starter line – just so long as it gives you the scope to explore.
Said The Shotgun To The Head (Kimo Style)
24 April 24
I can taste the metal in my mouth from a double barrel
Don’t worry, I am not being kidnapped or robbed
I have done it to myself
My finger is not on the trigger
I won’t write the story of my life
On a blood and brain spattered wall
For too long I have thought this was the way to end things
And I felt good that it would be in my hands
And not someone else’s
I felt in control that I could end things
Anytime I wanted to
Anytime it got too deep
But now I have too much to live for
And I don’t want to have those I love
Seeing the ending of this movie
I have relied on the pain that comes with carrying a shotgun in my mouth
And I am tired of the taste
I have enough metal in my mouth
With fillings that crack my teeth
With porcelain crowns that feel off
With the drilling that it took to put them there
I am putting the shotgun down
In front of a crowd
Hoping they never need to feel the need
To shove a weapon in their mouth
My mouth spits wisdom
And hope
And encouragement
And maybe a better path
The shotgun is unloaded
And I hope you can now put yours down
But if you need to aim it at my head to feel better
You’ll need to look me in the eye
And I haven’t met many who can
And if you do decide to pull the trigger
Then you will
What can I do
But at least I am not holding a shotgun to my head anymore
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.
And now for our (optional) prompt. Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem about, or involving, a superhero, taking your inspiration from these four poems in which Lucille Clifton addresses Clark Kent/Superman.
Right Bicep
23 April 24
The embodiment of vengeance sitting on a throne of the bones of the souls he has damned
Is embedded on my right bicep
Part of the right arm of justice
That I use to correct the wrongs
That have occurred
He sits there with a face so dour
He sits there looking exhausted
He sits and views all the work left to be done
It never ends
This world isn’t fair
As I teach my children
But there are those in this world
That come in after the tragedies
To make sure they never happen again
I put you there
Because I have always desired to be
An instrument that can dispassionately dole out vengeance
But I find my emotions take hold
And I cannot damn another soul for their wrongs
I am not the judge, jury and punisher
So, you will have to sit on my arm
Until I can burn out the emotions
And one day be like you
Without a heart
Without a soul
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.
And now for our (optional) prompt! Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem that repeats or focuses on a single color. Some examples for you – Diane Wakoski’s “Blue Monday,” Walter de la Mare’s “Silver,” and Dorothea Lasky’s “Red Rum.”
The Color of High School
21 April 24
I remember the scene shop in the theater where other students were tagging the walls with Rush, I was blasting out UB40’s Red Red Wine
I’d sing that song till my throat turned red
Feeling the words touch my soul every time
Filling me with hope that I would find a love worthy of that song
Drinking the apple wine Night Train with its dark red label
When at my lowest points I’d scrawl on my notebooks our mascot the J-Hawk
With a gun pointed at his head
And the pale blood of loneliness and teen angst splattered against an indicated wall
No one saw these depictions
Which is probably for the best
The walls of some of the hallways glowed when we lost power
A high school built initially to be a prison had few windows
At least that is how the story went
The stoners and the underground kids flicked their lighters
And we found our way to the blazing exit signs that always had power
The crimson letters guiding us to safety
At the D Door
Where smoking was tolerated
I’d see teachers and students monkey fuck each other
To light their cancer sticks and cowboy killers
And the rhythmic dull red glow of the embers matched their breathing
My high school was a vampire's paradise
Gym uniforms, sport uniforms, the carpeted triangle
All reflected their devilish desire for blood
There was blood at every fight
There was blood on the hands of every bully
There was blood every month from the girls who were having their first menstruation
There was dried blood on the suicide kids cuts and scars
There was blood on the M-80's I lit and flushed down the toilet
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.
Our optional prompt for the day challenges you to write a poem that recounts a historical event. In writing your poem, you could draw on your memory, encyclopedias, history books, or primary documents. If you’re interested in a little research, you might find interesting this collection of letters written during the American Civil War, or this collection of primary documents concerning South Sea voyages. Or perhaps you might find something of interest in digging through Europeana, an online clearinghouse of digitized materials from cultural institutions across Europe.
Inspiration for this poem came from Ronald Regan Radio Address
Poem for TodayCrate Digging
20 April 24
A package had been sent it me
The shape familiar
Just over 12 inches square
So carefully I opened it
And found placed with care
A record sleeve with no picture
And the only writing on it was Ronald Regan 1961
I opened it and found the familiar shape of a 12-inch record with no label
So, I took off the record I had played last
Something by Miles Davis or john Coltrane
And put this new, mysterious record on the platter
Recovering from the demon rum and weed
That my jazz obsession claimed on me
I pressed the play button
And the tone arm raised,
Moved over to the starting groove
And set down as delicately as a mother placing her newborn baby down for a nap
I sat back into my easy chair
As the sound of Ronald Regan’s voice came over my speakers
There was no music
Just his voice droning on and on
He told me the horros of socialized medicine
And how that would destroy my savings
How it would cost me my livelihood
How it was unamerican
How my son, he must not have read my FBI file
Would not be able to decide where they would go to school
Or what type of job they would have
And I sat there transfixed on his words
They seemed so wise
He would never betray me
How can I, in my sunset years, face my children and my children’s children
And tell them what it's like to be free
When socialism, draped in liberalism, takes over our country
I am hoping that Trump's bible gets to me before I die and go to hell
Because I didn’t read his holy word
By the way I take a size 10.5 wide Donnie
Reach Out To The PodcastTo 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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Special MessageIf 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.
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.
Last but not least, here’s today’s optional prompt. This one comes from the poet and fiction writer Todd Dillard, who provided this idea on his twitter account a few months ago. The idea is to write a poem in which two things have a fight. Two very unlikely things, if you can manage it. Like, maybe a comb and a spatula. Or a daffodil and a bag of potato chips. Or perhaps your two things could be linked somehow – like a rock and a hard place – and be utterly sick of being so joined. The possibilities are endless!
Two Sides Same Coin
22 April 24
The coffee-stained steno note pad decided one day to crawl from under the dust of neglect and seek out the cell phone
Its wire binding was loose and its companion the bic pen had been lost after never coming back from getting cigarettes
The pad of paper felt neglected, its blue lines fading
Where once my innermost thoughts filled its pages
Now were curling up unused and unwanted
The pad scrapped along the floor
Leaving a scratch in the flooring
And it saw the endless stairs up to my room
Sighed deeply and found a way to the top by standing on end and grasping for the next step
My cell phone was communicating and noting my breaths and snores as I slept
Plugged in and cared for like a king
It slept just a mere foot from the bed
Unaware of what was coming up from the basement
The blue light and the life-giving electricity flowing through its circuits
Years ago, I had abandoned one of my oldest friends
And determined that due to low light
And spilled drinks
And the fact that i couldn’t see the words I had inscribed
I would switch to reading my poetry off my phone as I had seen younger poets do
It was easier to flip through apps on a phone
Versus flipping through pages of steno note pads
Sometimes I would bring the wrong one
Other times due to clumsiness I would spill my coffee and the liquid would seep into the pages
Low light at most readings made it impossible to see
The steno climbed the last stair
And made its way into the bedroom
Sighing again, it saw me peacefully asleep
Dreaming of the next poem I was to write
And finally save the dark-haired barista
And live my gothic fantasy
The steno pad had one final climb to make
And that was to the top of the altar that the cell phone called home
When suddenly my sleeping body turned over and my arm knocked the phone to the floor
The steno saw their opportunity and sprang into action
Stabbing the cell phone with the wire binding in various spots
Trying to hit the reset hole or short out the circuit board
The phone laid on the ground, a chip had fallen out of the side
With no way to defend itself it laid there
Taking the stabbing attacks without a murmur
The steno pad found the right hole that would erase the cell phones memory
And thrust itself deep
Only to find that when it did, the electricity that gave life to the cell phone
Traveled through the wire to the page and lit it aflame
The fire caught onto the blanket and the wooden bed frame
And the three of us perished that night
As the words were lost
And my dreams of saving this world were dashed
By the jealousy of a steno pad
And the convivence of the cell phone light
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.
timothybrien.substack.com
Special MessageIf 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.
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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), 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.
Finally, here’s our prompt – optional, as always! This one comes to us from Moist Poetry Journal, which posted this prompt by K-Ming Chang a while back:
What are you haunted by, or what haunts you? Write a poem responding to this question. Then change the word haunt to hunt
Haunted, Hunted By
19 April 24
I saw the look on her face
The horror of almost losing her life
I heard the way she tried to speak but no words formed
When the words did come forth
She sounded like the 4-year-olds she would never know
I felt the leathery skin
Tissue paper thin, veins easily seen but not easily pierced
I smelled the stains on her fingers
And the ashtray breath when she kissed my cheek
Her heart had given out
She was initially unable to speak
The one who was so protective of me
Was now the one that I protected
Her dead body with makeup on that she would never wear
I said goodbye to that corpse knowing there was nothing there
Walking back from the park
At the start of the pandemic
My left side turned off
From shoulder to toe there was nothing there
Walking between my two children
Each one holding me up
On the left was my child who reminded me of the mother I lost
On my right was the child that reminded me of my fury and anxiety
They got me home without incident
And I laid on the couch
Unable to tell my wife what I was feeling
Worse yet, unable to tell her what I wasn’t feeling
I didn’t end up in a pine box that day
My speech has slowed a bit, halts from time to time
I can hear it, but no one else notices
I can feel the oblivion coming but no one else listens
I quiet myself in preparation
The end will be lonely
Even if I am surrounded by my loved ones
I will be unable to say it is time
I make plans to leave a sign for when it’s time to die
Wanting to be braver, as an example
But feeling that creeping doom just a step behind
Laying on my back in a hospital
With people mourning my loss
Is not how I want to go out
Is not how I want to face the reaper when they come
I always wanted it to be a fight that would make the gods notice
Explosions and gnashing of teeth
But a quiet death hunts me
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.
timothybrien.substack.com
Special MessageIf 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.
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.
And now for our (optional) prompt! Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem in which the speaker expresses the desire to be someone or something else, and explains why. Two possible models for you: Natasha Rao’s “In my next life let me be a tomato,” and Randall Jarrell’s “The Woman at the Washington Zoo.”
The Name Tattooed on My Arm
18 April 24
Looking down at my right arm
Seeing the skull and the fu-man-chu
With a fedora and sunglasses
And the name scrawled there
Is the person I wanted to be
I gave him a name
And a tortured history
And a dismal future
Just on the right side of destitution
He was my voice for decades
When I didn’t know what to be
He sat there under my skin
As a reminder
As a warning
That I may become him one day
Parts of me desired that ending
It was so poetic
So romantic
He'd be someone I’d give up my sweet ass to in a heartbeat if he’d have me
He was dark and dangerous
Mysterious and stoic
Nothing could touch him
Feelings could not sway him
He was comfortable in his own skin
He is the things I am not
I created this phantom
To fight the nightmares
To fight my weaknesses
Naturally he doesn’t have any
He was my hero
Like Bukowski or Kerouac
Until I became a father
And thought that if he tried to date my daughters
He’d be carried out in a pine box
I so wanted to be him
But he is not real
He is not sustainable
He would not be able to do what I do
Live the life I live
Be a father
Be a partner
Be supportive
He is selfish
He is all the bad qualities that I don’t need
And yet
At times I want to be him
This tattoo on my arm
This mark I gave myself
This Frankenstein's monster I created
Reach Out To The PodcastTo 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.
timothybrien.substack.com
Special MessageIf 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.
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.
Last but not least, here’s our optional prompt for the day. Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem that is inspired by a piece of music, and that shares its title with that piece of music. Need an example? Here’s A. Van Jordan’s “Que Sera Sera” and Adrian Matejka’s “Soave Sia Il Vento.”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5W-o5Y_GunU
Jupiter The Bringer of Jollity
17 April 24
To be born as the father of the gods was born
In such a similar way
Brings us both to level ground
I can only imagine that these were the sounds
Echoing through the universe to mark both of our births
When the members of the orchestra reach that point of the crash
I am transported to that fateful day
After the birth, the horns come in
And coddle the youngster
Making them warm and feel comforted
The safest place in the world
The march of time starts
The fun times of youth are sprinkled here and there
With the sounds of flutes and triangles
The first challenge is encountered
And the refrain returns of warmth and comfort
The march picks up
The pace quickens
And the birth of our progeny happens
All is silent
And the process begins again
And the pace slows back down
And we enjoy the moments
Basking in the pride we feel
Trying to make these moments last forever
We get to encounter what our predecessors felt when they held us
The march slows as our bodies age
The greatest things happen
And we instead of watching our growth
We watch theirs
And then the begin the process
And we as grandparents are doubly blessed
We see the process happen again
And again if we are lucky
And we look to see the process happen one more time
To establish our place in eternity
As we march towards oblivion
With our head held high
The bellows of the tubas mark our last breaths
And we die
At the birth of the next generation
And then there is utter silence for us
But a promise for those who come after
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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.
here’s today’s (optional) prompt, taken from our 2016 archives. Today, we challenge you to write a poem in which you closely describe an object or place, and then end with a much more abstract line that doesn’t seemingly have anything to do with that object or place, but which, of course, really does. The “surprise” ending to this James Wright poem is a good illustration of the effect we’re hoping you’ll achieve. An abstract, philosophical kind of statement closing out a poem that is otherwise intensely focused on physical, sensory details.
Winning
16 April 24
Awakened by a child's nightmare
The rest of the morning wrecked with thoughts that won’t stop
Remembering almost 16 years ago
Sleeping on a beanbag
Forgetting the name of the company I worked for
Remembering how I used to roll my own cigarettes
Smelling the encrusted tobacco on my yellowing fingers
Buying my first house and worrying about how to pay for it
The kid behind these eyes
With spiked hair and a ponytail
Modified mullet
Dangling earrings
Wearing a real leather jacket with chains
Always afraid of the dark
And the secrets it holds
Finding a tribe in the places that god hated
That same tribe dispersed throughout the big sky country
Listening to an old guy singing songs badly, on purpose
These thoughts come back as I hold my babies
I am a man
Not wanting to uphold the easy definition
These thoughts come through at 6:34 AM EDT
While a television plays the news of the world
And the fan cools the air
Moving it from one end of the room to the other
A child with pink eye, a child with anxiety
Two cats prowl the grounds
One with a single clouded eye, the other with diabetes
A snoring wife, whose dreams I am not allowed to see
A half-painted picture by numbers facing away from me
Photo Negatives is not how you should live your life
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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