This one's out of season.
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Leaves
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The fallen leaf has been further
harmed, one point torn off.
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A leaf went to a hair-salon
and changed its color. To blond.
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Each leaf comes with
an antenna with which
to broadcast deciduous
messages to evergreens.
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The curve of a leaf's
edge is an improvement
over art.
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A leaf left on the linoleum
of a classroom is like
a love-note never received.
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The Vs of a leaf's
skeleton diminish
in size. The last V
belongs to the breeze.
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Leaves don't change.
Weather changes, leaving
leaves no choice.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Virginia's Poet Laureate
Claudia Emerson is Virginia's Poet Laureate. Her books of poetry include Pharaoh, Pharaoh, Figure Studies, and Late Wife. Here is a link to more information about Emerson and her work.
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Poet Laureate of Kansas
Caryn Mirriam-Goldberg is the Poet Laureate of Kansas now, and here is a link to more information about her and projects on which she's working. I haven't been to Kansas in over 20 years. I think I need to get back there. The last time I was there, I caught some catfish.
Monday, March 8, 2010
Allergic Haiku
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Allergic Haiku
mold, pollen, weeds, dust--
sealed buildings full of bad air--
he wheezes; sneezes
Copyright 2010 Hans Ostrom
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Allergic Haiku
mold, pollen, weeds, dust--
sealed buildings full of bad air--
he wheezes; sneezes
Copyright 2010 Hans Ostrom
Sunday, March 7, 2010
First Academy Awards
The first motion-picture Academy Awards were handed out in 1929. Emil Jennings won the award for best actor; he was a German. Janet Gaynor won for best actress. A link to more information.
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Friday, March 5, 2010
Self-Portrait With Assistance From Creatures
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Self-Portrait With Assistance From Creatures
as guileless as a worm
as alarmist as a rooster
as blank as an owl
as relentless as a wolverine
as listless as a toad
as worried as a squirrel
as distracted as a cat
as languorous as a bear
as focused as a fox
as garrulous as a hound
as ordinary as a beetle
as deluded as a moth
as determined as a badger
as morose as a sloth
as patient as an ox
as hurried as a hummingbird
as constant as a swallow
as feckless as a frog
as lost as a mole
as devious as a raccoon
as direct as a bee
as sad as a salamander
as overwhelmed as a trout
as philosophical as mule
as gluttonous as a snake
as wary as a coyote
as common as a fly
as confused as a human
Copyright 2010 Hans Ostrom
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Auden on American Work
An observation by poet W.H. Auden concerning Americans and work:
A tremendous number of people in America work very hard at something that bores them. Even a rich man thinks he has to go down to the office everyday. Not because he likes it but because he can't think of anything else to do.
A tremendous number of people in America work very hard at something that bores them. Even a rich man thinks he has to go down to the office everyday. Not because he likes it but because he can't think of anything else to do.
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Best-Selling Books of Poetry, 2009
Here is a link to a list of the top 10 best-selling books of poetry in the U.S. in 2009. It's an interesting mix of books. I have no idea how many copies these books sold.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Nevada's Poet Laureate?
When I bought groceries today, the cashier said to a person ahead of me, "One of our customers keeps winning scratch [lottery] games. He said he's not a compulsive gambler. I told him, 'Neither am I. Do you want to bet on it?'" --Waggish humor as one purchases victuals: a good thing.
But it made me wonder if the State of Nevada has a Poet Laureate. Answer: no. The position is vacant. In case anyone from Nevada happens to be reading this, I'm available. My qualifications are that I'm a poet and that I grew up not far (as the crow flies) from Nevada. One of my favorite towns is Reno. I'd be glad to write poems about Nevada, which put the "Nevada" in Sierra Nevada, or something like that.
Apparently the last Poet Laureate from Nevada served for over a decade but left office in 1976 (?). His name is Norman Kaye. What I found on amazon.com by Mr. Kaye is The Nevada Songbook, published by Vic Vegas Publishing. How great is that publisher's name?
Goodnight, Vic Vegas, wherever you are.
But it made me wonder if the State of Nevada has a Poet Laureate. Answer: no. The position is vacant. In case anyone from Nevada happens to be reading this, I'm available. My qualifications are that I'm a poet and that I grew up not far (as the crow flies) from Nevada. One of my favorite towns is Reno. I'd be glad to write poems about Nevada, which put the "Nevada" in Sierra Nevada, or something like that.
Apparently the last Poet Laureate from Nevada served for over a decade but left office in 1976 (?). His name is Norman Kaye. What I found on amazon.com by Mr. Kaye is The Nevada Songbook, published by Vic Vegas Publishing. How great is that publisher's name?
Goodnight, Vic Vegas, wherever you are.
Monday, March 1, 2010
Narrative Poems
In 2004, Story Line Press published Story Hour: Contemporary American Narrative Poems, edited by Sonny Williams. The anthology includes poems by Robert Penn Warren, Elizabeth Bishop, Gwendolyn Brooks, Richard Wilbur, Etheridge Knight, George Keithley, Yusef Komunyakaa, R.S. Gwynn, Rachel Hadas, Kate Daniels, Robert McDowell, Gjertrud Schnackenberg, David Wojahn, Kim Addonizio, David Mason, Mary Jo Salter, Mary Swander, Russell Edson, Beth Joselow, Lawson Inada, George Hitchcock, Philip Levine, Garrett Hongo, and many other poets (325 pages).
Here is a link to more information about the book:
Narrative Poems
Here is a link to more information about the book:
Narrative Poems
Sunday, February 28, 2010
What The Trees Mean
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What The Trees Mean
The redwood trees mean I can stop
worrying about how important my work
is. When my toil's results are compost,
redwoods will still be. A manzanita
bush means tenacity. Fire propagates
this species, no kidding. The beech
tree says something about peace. Listen.
Old scraggly scrub-pines report that
not every conifer can be a celebrity.
I just might patrol a leafy avenue
in this city or that, or wander into
a copse, maybe drop into an old forest.
Maybe I'll read more trees, see
what stories they suggest.
Copyright 2010 Hans Ostrom
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