Hi everyone! This month’s poem is by
Kelli Russell Agodon, from her collection
Small Knots.
Read it once, twice, three times. Read it aloud. Watch your breath. Try to pace yourself so your reading flows like the sea.
Make note of your impressions, the thoughts inspired by the poem. If you feel so motivated, read a little Plath, then come back to the poem.
Whatever your thoughts are, be sure to come back and leave them in the comments section. Then, Tuesday, June 16, stop back and check out our writing prompt based on the poem.
Enjoy!
PS: We still have a
collaborative sestina that needs some tender loving poem-ing! Check it out and give us some poetry love!
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Vacationing With Sylvia PlathMaybe I should have come alone.
Maybe if the clouds didn’t resemble
tombstones and I had brought something
more upbeat to read
the ocean wouldn’t seem so final—
an ongoing thought carried to shore
then taken away,
washing the same green sock
over and over again.
Maybe if I was taking medication
or at least St. John’s Wort,
maybe if I had a chocolate bar
to eat between breakdowns
the seagull’s cry would be more of a sigh
and the waves wouldn’t seem so blue.
Maybe a lot of things. Maybe
if I could slip into Sylvia’s mind,
sort out the spices in her spice rack,
alphabetize them and dust them off.
Maybe then I’d understand how
it’s the little things that pull you under.
from Small Knots (Cherry Grove Collections, 2004)