My poem “When to Say Goodbye” has now been posted among the Day Thirteen offerings of the Tupelo Press 30/30 Project (9 poets have agreed to write 30 poems apiece in 30 days, to raise funds for Tupelo Press, a non-profit literary publisher). Many thanks to Nori Rost, who sponsored and provided the title.
When to Say Goodbye
If all goes well it will never happen.
The dry grass in the shade whispers
while the vines crunch underfoot…
To see the rest of the poem, click here
Tomorrow’s poem is titled “Latitude,” thanks to the generosity and kindness of Cate Terwilliger.
I hope that the sponsored titles and my responses to them have been entertaining, but other sponsorship opportunities abound. For information on these and their corresponding incentives, click here.
“Name That Poem” sponsorships are still available for Tuesday and beyond. Conjure up a title (be creative, be weird, be gentle, be poetic, oh, heck, be mean if you wish), donate $10 to Tupelo Press, let me know what the title is, and I’ll write the poem. The sponsored poems thus far have been a blast to write, and the titles have led me to poems I’d not otherwise have written. If you’re so inclined, please visit the 30/30 blog at: Donate to Tupelo. Scroll down to “Is this donation in honor of a 30/30 poet?” and select my name, “Robert Okaji,” from the pull down so that Tupelo knows to credit the donation to me. And please let me know as soon as possible what your title is.
Thank you for your support! Only 18 poems to go!
Bob, I really like L2 — “The dry grass in the shade whispers” Sounds vaguely familiar. 🙂
Seriously, I love this poem…very meaningful…not pleasant…but meaningful. I’ve taken too many precious furry friends on one-way trips…will it never end? Now Shadow, who was just a puppy when we got him, is now 8 years old, and oh how I dread another one-way trip. Or maybe I’ll be taking the trip………
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Unlike the Ink Spots, dry grass doesn’t have much of a vocal range. 🙂
And I’m glad you caught the reference. One never knows what will inspire a line.
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Beautifully done!! Thank you.
Sent from my iPhone; I’ll say it now: Damn auto-fill!!
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Thank you, Nori! It was an honor to use your title.
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Ha! You’re probably the only poet on your street ever to write a poem with a ref. to the “Ink Spots”! 🙂
(On another front, my wife is getting me an appt. with my cardiologist to check into my concern that the specter of CHF may be rearing its ugly head. Oh, well. *shrug*
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Ha, indeed! And I’m glad you’ll be seeing your cardiologist.
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Yeah, it’ll be good just to know.
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Don’t keep us in suspense.
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Oh, I love it!
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Well-wrought, Bob: the weight of those different and yet same losses, and the helplessness that travels alongside. Spare and beautiful.
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Thanks, Cate. I hope you like today’s poem. I believe I’ve created a new genre: the egg-based love poem. And thank Charlotte for me, too. 🙂
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Reblogged this on Life in Rhymes / Vida em Versos and commented:
Have you been following our poems for the Tupelo 30/30 Project? Check out Robert’s blog for his wonderful work!
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Thank you, Flavia!
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Beautiful work, Robert. It is just right.
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Thanks, Jeff. These titles are leading me to many different destinations!
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Glad you’re taking us with you.
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It would be lonely otherwise.
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