My poem “A Herd of Watermelon” has been posted among today’s 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). I am grateful to Plain Jane, who sponsored and provided the title.
A Herd of Watermelon
My work tools include rubber boots, a hydraulic
jack and snake tongs. Prevention over cure, always.
A helicopter’s shadow crosses the yard.
I sweat in cold weather; today even the shade burns…
Click here to see the rest of the poem.
Tomorrow’s poem, “Cleaning Out Closets in Anticipation of Moving Closer to Children,” was sponsored by Darryl Williams who provided the title, and also sponsored last year’s “Something Lost, Something Trivial.”
I still need title sponsors for the 22nd and 23rd, and don’t forget about the 3-word sponsorships. Remember, you can combine the two (as in today’s poem) to force me to use not only your title, but also three words that I’d likely not use on my own. And can anyone challenge last year’s co-winners of Worst Title in the History of the 30/30 Project, Ron, Plain Jane and Mek?*
The sponsored poems are a blast to write, and the titles lead me to poems I’d not otherwise conceive. If you’re inclined to sponsor a poem, Donate to Tupelo, and please let me know as soon as possible what your title is or which three words you’ve foisted upon me.
If you need something to read, Think Dink! A $30 donation will get you my 2015 chapbook If Your Matter Could Reform, Barton Smock’s Infant Cinema, Jamie Hunyor’s A New Sea, and Tim Kahl’s full length work, The String of Islands, thanks to the generosity of Dink Press founder and editor Kristopher Taylor! A limited quantity is available, so order earlier rather than later.
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Thank you for supporting poetry! Only 14 poems to go!
* The titles are, respectively, “Calvin Coolidge: Live or Memorex,” “Your Armpits Smell Like Heaven,” and “Reduce Heat and Simmer Gently Without Cloud Cover, Till Sundown. Serves 2 – 7 Billion.” “Nose-Picking Reese’s Hider” is definitely a strong contender for this honor.
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You know, Robert, I have done a bit of reading on the names of animal congregations. I think watermelons grow in a patch, so it would seem to me that personified, it would be a clutch if them heading for the crick ☺.
Great piece.
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But what would you call a gathering of poets? I’m leaning towards a “confusion” of poets, or perhaps an “inferno.” And thank you!
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Limericks cone to mind ☺, and, you’re welcome.
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There are a couple of “official” collective nouns for poets of which my favourite is “an obscurity of poets”. Oh and a high five for whoever gave you this title 🙂
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I think a “rejection of poets” would be appropriate, too. Plain Jane is responsible for this title, and the armpit poem’s title, too. 🙂
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I LOVE IT!!! I read it a few times. Will let it sit for a while and reread it later.
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I’m not certain how my job crept in, but creep in, it did. So pleased you like the poem. It seemed to take off on its own…
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P.S. I really, really need to buy a watermelon, and I am right next to the Korean grocery. Alas, I rode the bus to work today and don’t want to get a hernia on the way home 🙂
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Maybe you could borrow a baby stroller. Now that would be something!
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Wow, that would deserve a whole extra poem!! The thought is priceless.
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We work well together. 🙂
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Reblogged this on richwrapper and commented:
OK – doing this right…this is the way to Robert Okaji’s A Herd of Watermelon (title courtesy of Plain Jane). It is worth the read. The site 30/30 project is worth a longer visit than I was able to give, and worth the funding if you are able.
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Thanks for reblogging this, J. Much appreciated.
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Having been a lifelong patch-hoer – and I watched a cotton-mouth skitter in the air and take a swipe at my dad’s overalls pant leg from its hoe-sent flight, I loved the imagery, and then digesting a second and third reading – and for this still poorly practiced semi-Luddite, finding the whole poem was a bit of a chore – trying mostly my patience – I am sworn now to visit again and read more stuff, all the while my own “children” go searching for a clacking keyboard with their names thereon. I blame you, sir! And, Thank You for it!
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I proudly accept that blame! And thank you for readiing this and others.
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“even the shade burns”–quintessentially Texan. Great poem.
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There are those days, Linda. Thank you.
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I was attacked by a herd of watermelons once. True story. I was lucky to have survived.
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Cantaloupes are worse. Never turn your back on a herd of cantaloupes.
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Good to know.
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Another public service message from O at the Edges.
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I keep trying to read the poems but when I click on the link it takes me to Tupelo Press where I can’t find it. Frustrated in the Great White North.
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The link doesn’t go directly to my poem, but instead takes you to the 30/30 page, which is as close as I can get. If you scroll down a bit you should see the day’s poems, by poet, in alphabetical order. To see the rest of the poems, keep scrolling. If this doesn’t work, let me know.
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Beautiful, Robert. Enjoyed this piece very much. The deer dancing beyond the software update in particular, for some reason. Reasons not necessary when a turn of phrase evokes a human feeling none of us can name… So we keep writing these poems…
Peace
Stay Cool!
Michael
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Thanks, Michael. This one was particularly enjoyable to write. And yes, we keep writing… 🙂
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