Friday, September 6, 2019

unboxing a new challenge

 BEFORE WE BEGIN:  CLIMATE ACTION PSA

More encouragement, whatever your age and *especially* if you're feeling some remorse over the way you have contributed to climate warming, to get involved in demonstration activities coming up soon!

 



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Thanks for your action!


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This week the Sunday Night Swaggers are sharing responses to a monthly poem challenge. This one comes from Catherine at Reading to the Core. She presented photos of a sampling of boxes and asked us to write about one or more of the boxes.



It now being heavy-duty start-of-school time for me, I sought to cheat by searching my blog for something I remembered about "building the box."  I found the posts I was thinking of, here and here, but I DIDN'T find a poem written and waiting for revision and recycling, oh no.  What I did find was a picture that was very intriguing in the context of this coming-of-age WIP that is consuming me.  So this--and don't you, my teacher friends, all know that kid who is compelled to make up their own version of the assignment?--is a poem for my WIP about my self-selected "wonkbox" drawing.  Thanks to Catherine and the Sunday Night Swaggers (because we borrow & steal but we still keep it real) for all their challenging support for this ms!


built of boxes

my head is a dream box:
:press the sleep button and
the dreams stream out
nightlong string of tickets at the arcade
printed perforated flimsy cheap & precious

my body’s a straightup box of awkward
arms and legs crossing unexpectedly:
:knee jerk reactions, elbows like wings
bending and tilting at wrong angles
nothing ever the same size twice

my brain is a juice box
of sticky sugar endocrine, pure 
digital ones and zeros no longer compute:
:throwing exceptions left and right, 
thinking through my nether regions

my hands are two toolboxes I
don’t know how to use, wrench up 
hammer down liar liar pinch the pliers 
ratchet ratchet nail and screw:
:me the builder can I fix it 

       build 
  my way
out         of this 
      box?

©Heidi Mordhorst 2019

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You can see other Swaggers' responses to the box challenge at their blogs:

-Catherine at Reading to the Core -Margaret at Reflections on the Teche -Molly at Nix the Comfort Zone
-Linda at A Word Edgewise

Our hosts today are poet-author-publisher friends, Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong,  at Poetry for Children.  Bounce on over to get info about the IBBY Regional Conference, which looks too good to miss!
 

14 comments:

  1. Loved your own build of the box poem!

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  2. Hooray for making up your own version of the assignment! And thank you for your climate change reminders, always.

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  3. Wonderful from top to bottom and especially the little box you built at the end.

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  4. What a surreal and yet totally real poem, Heidi. I love your sort of channeling of e.e. cummings.

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  5. love this! And yes....this works for your wip. I love, "liar, liar, pinch the pliers" so fun and funny. Your writing is always so smart. I love that.

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  6. Your box poem is so imaginative. Thanks for the link for climate change action. I found a strike event in Portland, Maine that we may be able to attend!

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  7. Thanks for the climate control update, Heidi. Catherine chose a great idea for a prompt. These lines strike me as an interesting descriptor for night dreams. I enjoyed your thoughts, Heidi.

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  8. I'm so glad you made this prompt your own, Heidi. More often than not, that is what we do, right? I adore this poem. Your word play and imagery are perfect. These lines are my favorite:
    "...dreams stream out
    nightlong string of tickets at the arcade
    printed perforated flimsy cheap & precious"
    This poem is exactly right for your WIP!

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  9. Excellent, Heidi! Wonderful voice.

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  10. Marvelous, entangled box poem Heidi and I like your Escher-like box drawing too, thanks!

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  11. I don't know what is in your WIP, but if it's like this poem, I definitely want to read more! I love what you did with your box poem.

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  12. Hi, Heidi, and thanks for sharing the climate links-- such a concern for all of us--- and your quest for box history. You featured box poem is so lovely and vivid; thanks for sharing this Poetry Friday.

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  13. Hello dear Heidi - you unboxed your way out into this great post so imaginatively. I keep looking at your box drawing & think - M.C. Escher Was Here -
    And your clever poem is brilliant. I especially like the last hands-as-toolbox verse, but the entire poem is satisfying & makes me read it over again, immediately. To See How you Did That :)
    Appreciations!

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  14. Thanks all, and I see that a disclaimer is necessary...I did not make this box drawing but selected it from the internet. Attribution if I can find it:
    https://arts.adelaide.edu.au/philosophy/inconsistent-images/slats/?template=print
    It might be called Cochran's Crate.

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