April Is: National Poetry Month
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April Is: National Poetry Month
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A poem a day for National Poetry Month, no muss, no fuss. https://april-is.tumblr.com/
Saying farewell to another April of #poetry with my best beloved Ada Limón:

"Look, we are not unspectacular things. /
We’ve come this far, survived this much. / [...]

What if we stood up with our synapses and flesh and said, No."

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April 30, 2025: Dead Stars, Ada Limón
Dead Stars Ada Limón Out here, there’s a bowing even the trees are doing.                  Winter’s icy hand at the back of all of us. Black bark, slick yellow leaves, a kind of stillness that...
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May 1, 2025 at 4:17 PM
The poet: "This poem articulates my belief that grief isn’t a dead thing; it’s very much alive and continues to shape how I grow and live in this world. This #poem says: healing is forever, another world is possible, and no nation will protect us, only we will.”

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April 30, 2025 at 4:53 PM
Did you know Louise Erdrich's sister is a poet, too? I didn't!

Always a sucker for a good dog #poem.

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April 27, 2025: De'an, Heid E. Erdrich
De'an Heid E. Erdrich Dogs so long with us we forget that wolves allowed as how they might be tamed and sprang up all over the globe, with all humans, all at once, like a good idea. So we tamed our.....
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April 27, 2025 at 10:35 PM
A juicy one for you tonight: rhyme and rhythm and that ending, phew.

a remix for remembrance, Kristiana Rae Colón

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April 26, 2025 at 3:03 AM
American Sonnet for the New Year, Terrance Hayes:

"things got terribly ugly incredibly quickly /
things got ugly embarrassingly quickly"

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April 24, 2025 at 8:57 PM
Staircase

I trip on the title,
clumsy as I am, and
topple down the first few

(This one tickles me; I am tickled.)

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April 23, 2025 at 11:49 PM
This stopped me in my tracks with how specific it feels to current events. But of course its point is just the opposite.

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April 22, 2025: Meanwhile the Watermelon Seed, Idra Novey
Meanwhile the Watermelon Seed Idra Novey On Tuesday, new prisoners arrive. In late fall, when leaves clog the gutters and their last colors go out like stars, new prisoners arrive. As another plane...
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April 22, 2025 at 3:15 PM
There should be many more poems with Dunkin' Donuts in them. An Improvement in Stairs, Mairead Small Staid:

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April 21, 2025: An Improvement in Stairs, Mairead Small Staid
An Improvement in Stairs Mairead Small Staid Through the oculus of the bus terminal at Boston’s South Station, light falls for a hundred feet. A shock, a god, a pillar of light, like that of the...
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April 22, 2025 at 1:17 AM
Maybe it's my age. Or my personal fixations on time and memory. But wow, this one packs a punch.

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April 19, 2025: spring, Safia Elhillo
spring Safia Elhillo       After Louise Glück it’s late now, it’s early, no way to know which season it is of the total years of my life, weren’t we only just nineteen, tonya & i, wasn’t she only...
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April 19, 2025 at 9:58 PM
I want a president, Zoe Leonard - Amazing when something can be such an important snapshot of a moment in time -- 1992 -- and still feel desperately fresh and relevant.

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April 19, 2025 at 9:41 PM
More poems about time machines, please. april-is.tumblr.com/post/7811199...
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April 18, 2025 at 1:53 PM
Sorrows - "who would believe them winged /
who would believe they could be /

beautiful who would believe /
they could fall so in love with mortals"

Lucille Clifton, always [chef's kiss]. april-is.tumblr.com/post/7808438...
April 14, 2025: Sorrows, Lucille Clifton
Sorrows Lucille Clifton who would believe them winged who would believe they could be beautiful         who would believe they could fall so in love with mortals that they would attach themselves as.....
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April 15, 2025 at 5:38 PM
I love poems that capture the feeling of being a child, the complexity/simplicity of the child mind. april-is.tumblr.com/post/7807703...
April 13, 2025: Book of Zippers, Luci Arbus-Scandiffio
Book of Zippers Luci Arbus-Scandiffio When I was a child I was always touching something the crease in the wall the crease in the man’s face a button to the umbrella which I broke by pressing thirty.....
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April 14, 2025 at 10:12 PM
"An astronaut and a samurai fall in love. /
They write each other /
haiku and billet-doux /
via time capsule."

kami/kaze : a correspondence, Ng Yi-Sheng - april-is.tumblr.com/post/7803896...
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April 10, 2025 at 2:47 PM
Somehow my first time sending Robert Bly. The second-to-last line lives rent free in my head.

The Resemblance Between Your Life and a Dog: april-is.tumblr.com/post/7801794...

#poetry #nationalpoetrymonth #napomo
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April 7, 2025 at 3:03 PM