The month of April is National Poetry Month! This is the first time I’ve done anything to participate as a poet, and I’ve made a few decisions about how I want to do so.
First, I’m going to work off the theme A Walk in the Woods. Walking in the woods is something I’ve done quite a bit lately, so this seems like a natural fit (no pun intended).
Second, I’m going to share original poetry throughout the month if I’m able to do so. I enjoy writing short forms (haiku, tanka, cinquains, etc) as well as slightly longer (12-20 lines) works, but if I’m not feeling it, I don’t want to force it. I’ll share finished pieces, as well as drafts I’ll revisit later. In addition to my stuff, I’ll be sharing other poetry I like. Some days I might do both.
Third, I’m going to probably miss a day, and that’s okay. I thought about missing today, just to get it out of the way, but I wanted to share a short poem I found, so I set that plan aside.
Recently, I had the opportunity to spend time with an American Kestrel. Held under permit by Rise Raptor Project, an organization with which I volunteer, this bird we call Blue is a feisty little guy who is unfortunately non-flighted. That doesn’t affect his attitude and personality, though, and I enjoy working with him.
This found poem is a cinquain that I took from The Sibley Guide to Birds, Second Edition (pg 326).
small and slender
flight is light and buoyant
often hovers in search of prey