Close of the cruelest month
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by Ann E. Michael
12h ago
Full moon began the week as April reaches its closing days–when the redbuds and ornamental cherries are at their peak and the apple trees bloom. Soon the lilacs will open, and oak catkins will send chartreuse pollen all over the deck. Then there will be peonies and irises. I love the first weeks of May ..read more
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Grieving
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by Ann E. Michael
6d ago
I composed this poem during the pandemic not too long after my father died. It’s interesting how one responds to grief. The grieving man in this poem is not my dad; he died, I think, without too much weighing him down. He may have intended to live longer, but he was ready enough. I don’t ..read more
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Headlines
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by Ann E. Michael
1w ago
Headlines. They make us so worried, so anxious, so scared. That was true when I was a child, in 1968; it’s true today. The poem below, which appears in Abundance/Diminishment, is one I wrote eight years ago. It remains relevant. And it is an April poem. ~ At a BirdfeederWoodpecker works at sunflower seedsintent on ..read more
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Interview & discussion
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by Ann E. Michael
1w ago
This TV interview was interesting to participate in, and I loved chatting with Marilyn Klimcho! She put me at ease, which is hard to do in front of cameras. I have watched the whole 20 minutes without hating myself or feeling too embarrassed. (Hooray?) Is the show entertaining? Well…you have to be interested in poetry ..read more
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Au revoir, institution
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by Ann E. Michael
2w ago
It was not a huge surprise–the proverbial writing has been on the metaphorical wall for some time–but the college I attended for graduate studies has announced that it is folding. In January 2001, shortly after I won a grant in poetry from the PA Council on the Arts, I rallied myself and my work, packed ..read more
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Legacy vs the present
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by Ann E. Michael
3w ago
For National Poetry Month, I’ll be posting a poem here every few days…something from one of my books and chapbooks. First, though, musings on why it matters to me that my poems get collected in book form. I’ve been asked about this by a few people recently, sparked by conversations about the changing technology of ..read more
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Gratitude
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by Ann E. Michael
3w ago
Fountains of gratitude are flowing in my heart today despite the gray, humid weather that seems to set off every imaginable ache my body could have. ❤ Wow, that was a sentence of hyperbole and cliché, for which I apologize; let me begin again. I’m grateful for a number of reasons that I want to ..read more
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Throwing mud
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by Ann E. Michael
1M ago
This week, I got the potatoes in the ground; last week, it was spinach. In between, a lengthy late-March cold snap and yes, more rain. But also a visit from a Dear One and a trip to parts of Pennsylvania I seldom have had reason to explore. Although I have lived in PA’s Lehigh Valley ..read more
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Equinoctal
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by Ann E. Michael
1M ago
Torrents. We had rain in torrents, and it went on for days from February into March and then on…and on. Constant alerts on the cell phones: “Flash flooding.” Doldrums set in. In an effort to accomplish anything at all, I even started to sort through and organize my attic. Talk about desperation! The attic project ..read more
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House concert
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by Ann E. Michael
1M ago
I can only recall ever attending one house concert. It was during my college days–1977 or ’78–and took place at a large Victorian house in Ann Arbor, MI. We sat about on chairs, sofas, stairs, and the floor to listen to blues/folk singer and guitarist extraordinaire, David Bromberg. It was a pleasant environment in which ..read more
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