by Dave Jarecki
Growing up in Pennsylvania, I remember mid-March as being a battle between cabin and spring fevers. Some years, the season’s last blizzard was coming; others, kids gathered at outdoor basketball hoops for two-on-two, double-elimination tournaments.
Regardless of the weather or place in the world, by the end of a long winter or start of a sudden spring, the sexually restless among us are done being cooped up. In many cases, two or more will go off to conjugate. A percentage of such excursions predictably leads to the creation of children. This explains why so many of my friends — not to mention their own kids — were born in December.
This act of pairing up, bedding down and making a third human is as bizarre and chance-driven as anything else that happens during our lives. Still, not too many people sit around and ponder the haphazard nature of getting it on.
Consider the fact that, before people can meet people, other people need to meet people just to create the people who will one day meet, fall down and sometimes make other people who will one day meet people. Follow the trail into the future and the line never ends. Head in reverse, you eventually arrive at the first meeting of seed and soil.
Who or what but a poet can sit around and give thought to this topic, let alone write about it?
And with that, my lovers and friends, I beseech you. Go forth with this notion. Or go back. Multiply with your words.![]()
Dave Jarecki writes poetry, fiction and nonfiction from his home in Portland, Ore. Read and listen to his work, as well as the work of guest writers, at DaveJarecki.com.













Thanks Dave! Fantasitic topic!
Pamela
Can’t wait to read!
I agree with Pamela. Terrific prompt! I love the word “conjugate” — that could be a prompt all its own. I think of Oulipo poetry that’s “chance-driven” or “haphazard.” I think also of rhopalic verse defined by John Drury as a “gamelike form in which each word in a line is one syllable longer than the word before it.” (The Poetry Dictionary). Words that snowball, or snowball in reverse. Multiply or divide.
Time to frolic!
Thanks for this great prompt, Dave!
Dave replied:
March 19th, 2010 at 12:18 pm
And thank you for your wonderful comment, Therese – your poetry comes through in everything you write.
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Here’s mine: http://web.me.com/susansonnen/Susan_Sonnens_musings/Blog/Entries/2010/3/19_RWP_118__Let%E2%80%99s_Get_It_On.html
Dave replied:
March 20th, 2010 at 10:44 pm
Thanks Susan! Make sure you post the link again on Thursday when “Get your poem on” goes live. That way more people will link back to your site and enjoy the read.
Susan Sonnen replied:
March 25th, 2010 at 3:24 pm
Thanks, Dave. An old newbie and all.
http://inkingthepaper.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-single-impression-prompt-107-murmur.html
Fun prompt…..got me started on”Making Angels”. And finally (!) unblocked. Thanks to you too, Deb, for turning me on to this site.
Deb Scott replied:
March 20th, 2010 at 1:35 pm
So good to hear this, Eliana! You are most welcome. :p
Thanks so much for this prompt, Dave! It came right after a long conversation on such topics – a bit of serendipity, perhaps?
I have been having a very enjoyable time writing to this…
Dave replied:
March 20th, 2010 at 10:45 pm
Thanks for saying, Cynthia! Serendipity indeed.
thanks for prompt Dave…March is ALL Madness..and beyond
Dave replied:
March 20th, 2010 at 10:45 pm
Nicely said, Wayne.
In my mind’s eye I keep see my honey, arms folded, toe tapping, eyes squeezed with brows raised… “lately it seems like all you do is fall asleep mumbling… ‘let’s get it off’… or something like that…”
Brilliant timing!
juliejordanscott replied:
March 22nd, 2010 at 2:46 pm
and it continues to take over my life.
Wow, ok. So logically after Valentine’s day comes the sexual frenzy that is Spring. Now that’s a challenge. Hm, sensual poetry? Hm, well, I’ll give it a try. I hope to see yah Thurs.
This prompt has brought a smile to my face
Especially since my own daughter was born in December! Can’t wait to get started writing.
“I am happy now that George calls on my bedchamber less frequently than of old. As it is, I now endure but two calls a week, and when I hear his steps outside my door I lie down on my bed,close my eyes,open my legs and think of England.”
Lady Alice Hillingdon (1857 – 1940) from her personal journal 1912.
couldn’t resist this..have incorporated it into my poem…enjoyed this prompt
I’m excited to see where my draft will go– it started as an idea and snowballed out of control; my favorite poems work that way. Thanks for the great prompt!
http://avniously.blogspot.com/2010/03/from-great-prompt.html
Get it on, get it on you say Dave — OK! I’ll be back Thursday to get it on, and on, and… ooops… now see what you’ve done. My medication has hold of me again…
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Sometimes you find something wonderful and unexpected: http://keepingsecrets-karen.blogspot.com/2010/03/serendipity.html
http://firmlyrooted.blogspot.com/2010/03/stewed-poetry.html
This is my attempt and that is all I can really call it.
http://flaubert-poetrywithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/procreacion.html
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