by Carolee Sherwood
I grew up in Northern Maine where we claimed ownership of the phrase: “If you don’t like the weather, wait a minute.” We had two seasons: winter and Fourth of July. We consulted The Farmer’s Almanac and the width of stripes on caterpillars to know how much snow we’d have. We believed the number of blue eggs in a robin’s nest told us how long the warmer seasons would last. We had a really tall, goofy meteorologist who guided his large hand in an exaggerated arc toward the ground when the temperature fell “beee-lowwwww the donut” (subzero).
For this Read Write Prompt, if you want, write a poem about the weather. Your inspiration may be a weather event (tornado, drought, blizzard, heat wave, downpour, hurricane, thunderstorm, flood) where you grew up or where you live now or even somewhere around the world that impacts you.
Weather-related lore or legend or superstition may spark an idea for a poem.
The weather in your poem doesn’t have to be wild weather; maybe you see clear, blue sky or puffy clouds or sunshine with the perfect intensity of light and warmth.
As you think about some of your life’s stories and experiences, do you remember an event that was ruined by the weather? Were you ever snowed-in with someone? An enemy? A lover? Did you ever do anything to thumb your nose at the weather, like a take a polar dip in an icy lake or play barefoot in the pouring rain?
What do you think about when you’re inside quietly looking out the window at the day and its weather?
For an extra challenge, as though you were a mystery writer avoiding opening with “It was a dark and stormy night,” fight with all your might against the cliches inherent in writing about the weather. Steer clear of “a season for everything” and the obvious life and death-cycle metaphors in the changing seasons. Avoid “avalanches of paperwork” and “raining cats and dogs.” I can’t list them all here, but you know cliches when they pop up in your writing.
I’m looking forward to Monday’s Get Your Poem On post to see what cliche-free weather poems blow in! (Of course, feel free to be a rebel and completely ignore the prompt and write what you want or — for shame! — use a weather-related cliche to your advantage.)
by Jill Crammond Wickham
Here we are with Get Your Poem On #14. From now until midnight one week from today, comments on this post will be open, so you can leave a permalink (one per comment, please!) to your blog post for this week’s contribution.
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by January O’Neil
Last month marked my fourth year attending the Association of Writers & Writing Programs (AWP) Conference, this year in New York City. And because it was in the Big Apple, it certainly was … well … ginormous! With a reported 7,500 people registered, I couldn’t help but think about the poets and writers who have never attended one of these conferences. Can an event like this really make a difference in a writer’s career? Or is there something inherently wrong about attending a glorified poetry convention?
Well, the easy answer is yes and no. First, a little history.
Founded in 1967, the AWP is an organization that supports the craft of writing. Its annual conference, held in various locations across the U.S., brings together a network of creative writing programs, educators, students, publishers, writers and editors — 60 percent of whom, I think, are geared toward poetry. You don’t have to be an AWP member to attend, but members do receive a reduced conference registration rate.
For four days (the first was a registration/setup day), conference attendees were treated to a plethora of panel discussions, forums, town hall meetings and poetry readings, as well as social gatherings, nightly dances and receptions hosted by colleges and literary organizations. That doesn’t include the off-site poetry readings and parties — all against the backdrop of one of the largest cities in the world.
Multiple sessions are scheduled simultaneously, so there’s no lack of interesting topics from which to choose. Some session topics included “Do You Have to be Mean to be Funny?,” “Off the Page: Writers Talk About the American Landscape,” “Poetry and the Environment,” “Getting the Job and Keeping It: The Creative Writing Tenure Track,” and “Don’t Call It a Comeback: Re-birthing the Black Male Poet.” Additionally, there were wonderful opportunities to hear established poets and writers, such as “Poetry Reading: Yusef Komunyakaa and Sharon Olds,” “A Reading by Robert Pinsky and Natasha Trethewey,” and “A Reading & Conversation with Martin Amis.”
AWP conferences are a schmoozefest. I have no doubt that some writers bring manuscripts to land a publishing deal, or kiss up to literary luminaries in hopes of furthering their careers. But much of my time outside of attending sessions was spent reconnecting with writers I’ve known through the years. I also took advantage of opportunities to connect with editors and roam the bookfair aisles in search of new journals to submit my work.
Speaking of the bookfair, the word “massive” doesn’t begin to point out the dramatic increase of old and new book publishers. And, the prominence of online creative ventures and community projects was surprising. I mean, the bookfair took up three floors of our hotel! My arms ached from carrying around journals and marketing materials. It was overwhelming to say the least. Certainly, there were more independent presses and college-run journals that ever before. But if there was ever any doubt about the popularity of poetry, all you had to do scan the seemingly endless aisles of printed materials. Books will never go out of print.
So is this the conference for you? Well, if you’re an MFA student, an educator or consider yourself an emerging poet from inside or outside of the academic world, then it might be time to see what an AWP Conference is all about. And if you want to see the literary landscape on a national level, it might be time to book those reservations for 2009 in Chicago. But, if your goal is to hunt down an editor to publish your 108-page sonnet series on apple picking, stay at home.
This conference is not so much about enveloping yourself in the craft of poetry. But it is a chance to discover an emerging poet or writer to read, learn how to market your first book or share resources with other writers for community readings. You might even get a chance to hear your favorite writer expound on the writer’s life, because I still believe those true moments exist at the conference — when a poetry enthusiast gets to tell a poet she has loved for years about the poem that saved her life. Or a conference participant offers a contrarian opinion during a question and answer session, which makes the know-it-all panelists reconsider their positions and makes the audience applaud. Yes, those pure moments still happen at AWP.
If you’re like me, you’ll take everything home, rifle through your heavy suitcase of books and promotional postcards, and make a to-do list. Top of the list: write a poem. That’s where the real business of poetry begins.
by Jill Crammond Wickham
‘Tis the season of the heart here in the United States. Heart-shaped valentines. Candy hearts. Big red heart boxes of chocolate candy. But have no fear. We’re not into clichés around here. We’re celebrating, all right, but not just hearts. Hearts. Hands. Feet. Stomachs. Ribs.
This week, we’re writing odes: poems of celebration and praise. Our subject, in keeping with the passion of February 14, is the body.
Here’s a brief history. One of the most ancient forms of poetry, odes were originally meant to be sung in public. (Go ahead! We dare you!) Over the centuries, the ode became a form heavy with classical references and “great” themes, its tone lofty and solemn (although, John Keats of “Ode on a Grecian Urn” fame, did write an ode about the poet John Milton’s hair).
Then, along came Chilean poet Pablo Neruda. Neruda wrote odes in everyday language about everyday things and people. He praised. He exaggerated. He made you want to run to your sock drawer and take a pair out to dinner. You can read some of his odes here.
Beginning with a metaphor that establishes the greatness of the subject, Neruda would often conclude with a moral or philosophical note. However, rather than instruct, Neruda emphasized what he learned from the experience with the thing or person celebrated in the poem.
Your mission this week at Read Write Poem, should you choose to accept it, is to write an ode on the body. Your body or someone else’s. You might write about your toddler’s toes, your lover’s bellybutton, your father’s ailing heart (my inspiration for this prompt). Write about any old body part you might be in love with, no matter the owner. Just dig deep and show us the love!
*Of course, in the spirit of diversity and poetic license, you may also write an anti-ode. Curse the belly you hate. The shoulders that sag. The nose that threatens to tip you over. The feet that toe-in … 
Come back starting next Monday after midnight Central Standard Time to share parts of your poetry! Or your poetry parts.
by Carolee Sherwood
If you Google “temperamental artist stereotype,” you find heavy representation of articles from the world of psychiatry. It’s not difficult to argue mental illness in many famous artists and writers: Van Gogh cut off his ear and Sylvia Plath put her head in the oven, for example.
There are dozens of these tragic stories about well-known creative people tormented by varying degrees of “insanity” (although I hate the word); many have died prematurely as a result of drug and alcohol abuse or suicide. (One of the best resources to start with, if you’re interested in this aspect of creative “madness,” is Kay Redfield Jamison’s well-known book Touched with Fire: Manic-Depressive Illness and the Artistic Temperament.)
The high-profile nature of sensational stories like those may have contributed to assumptions about creative people as “mad scientist”-types or recluses permanently afflicted with sadness. The public “curiosity factor” is high (especially if you include actors), and stereotypes are numerous. But how close is the stereotype to reality?
The current Read Write Poll investigates which characteristics writers themselves (us!) attribute to the fact that they are creative.
Read Writer “Poem-ers” consider ourselves intelligent above all else. We believe our creativity makes us more introverted than extroverted, messy instead of organized. We also see a connection between our creativity and being “sensitive (in a good way)” and hard-working. I love those qualities as I’ve seen them appear in the RWP community, and I recognize them among the artists and writers I know in “real life,” as well. I’m proud to identify with those traits.
I’m also interested, however, maybe even more so, in those who confessed to those qualities that ended up on the bottom of our list. I’m very curious about unpredictability and elitism, and selfishly, I want to know who’s hanging out with me in the “emotionally raw” category. And I wonder what other quirks we all harbor!
So don’t keep me waiting. Join me on the stage for the “poll dance.” Use the comments section to talk about your own personality and the traits for which you credit – or blame – the creativity within you.
Here’s how the poll dance works: We post a poll and let it ride for a week and a half, and then I’ll talk a little bit about the topic and the results. The poll will stand for a few days after that to allow additional participation. The rotation gives each poll two weeks in the white-hot spotlight.
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read write poem news- read write poem napowrimo anthology
June 20, 2010 | 1:36 pmThe Read Write Poem NaPoWriMo Anthology is still in production. Selection, placement, layout and copyediting are taking longer than anticipated. Thank you for your patience. I hope to have the piece completed in July. For those who have emailed asking if they can be included, the May 7 deadline for submission of work stands. Those who met that deadline will be included. Please check the post on this site listing who I received submissions from by that date. If you submitted your work by the May 7 deadline in accordance with our guidelines and your name is not listed, send an email to info (at) readwritepoem (dot) org.
- read write poem napowrimo anthology
May 5, 2010 | 3:09 pmRemember that Friday* is the deadline for submitting work to the Read Write Poem NaPoWriMo Anthology. Check out the guidelines for submission in the main column (to the left). On May 8, we’ll post a news item listing everyone we’ve received work from. If you submitted work and your name is not on that list, please let us know. Thanks!
*I initially said “tomorrow,” but I meant to say “Friday.”
- napowrimo congratulations, and a reminder
April 24, 2010 | 12:05 pmIt’s the final week of the Read Write Poem NaPoWriMo Challenge! Just 7 days left. With that, a reminder that Read Write Poem will culminate with the anthology featuring work from those who complete the challenge. A post with details for submitting to the anthology will be published May 1. Be sure you remove any information from the site that you want preserved — such as group content and personal messages. Those elements of the site will be removed May 1 as well. The main site will remain up as an archive.
- ‘underlife’ tour at january gill o’neil’s blog
April 20, 2010 | 8:11 pmJanuary Gill O’Neil’s virtual book tour has moved to her site and is underway now. Check out the lineup at Poet Mom.
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thank you and farewell As of May 1, 2010, Read Write Poem is no longer active.
In late May, an anthology featuring work from those who completed the Read Write Poem NaPoWriMo Challenge will be published here and on issuu.com.
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