Richard Kenney - Poet... |
...and teacher. |
March
Sky
a shook poncho.
Roof
wrung. Mind a luna moth
Caught
in a banjo.
This
weather’s witty
Peek-a-boo.
A study in
Insincerity.
Blues!
Blooms! The yodel
Of
the chimney in night wind.
That
flat daffodil.
With
absurd hauteur
New
tulips dab their shadows
In
water-mutter.
Boys
are such oxen.
Girls! — sepal-shudder,
shadow-
Waver.
Equinox.
Plums
on the Quad did
Blossom
all at once, taking
Down
the power grid.
Kenney's latest book is The One Strand River. Definitely get it and read it. You can see more of his work online at thepoetryfoundation.org
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Julie, I don't know which I love more, the poem or the fact that you are feeling bloom-ish. :) Nice, both. Thank you for sharing... and yay for plums! (drove through central CA last week past plum orchards)
ReplyDelete"Brilliant ear for the music of the words" is right! Thanks so much for sharing.
ReplyDeleteHi there Julie, this is the first time I heard of Richard Kenney. March is my favourite month and this is a lovely poem. Thank you for sharing it and for introducing us to a wonderful poet. Will check out the book you just shared.
ReplyDeleteFantastic!
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