Poetry Friday: Vacation Bundle

I’ve been absent for a few weeks from Poetry Friday. Two trips pulled me away. One was to a retreat at Lake Tahoe with my poetry group, the Nevermores. One to a family beach vacation in Ocean City, NJ.

At Lake Tahoe we had lots of time to hike, work on projects, share, and do some spontaneous prompt writing. Patricia gave each of us a small bottle of poetry prompts disguised as capsules from The Poetry Pharmacy.

I borrowed the phrase “Soon will the…” from one of the prompts in my bottle for “As Summer Comes to a Close:”

As Summer Comes to a Close

Soon will the red day lilies fade
and the black-eyed Susans open,
winking in the breeze.

Soon will the bluebirds and finches
leave nests behind,
fledglings finding their wings.

Soon will fireflies
offer final signals to mates,
waiting in the tall grass.

And soon, with luck, will monarchs
spot the milkweed,
welcoming a new generation.
Draft, 2025RoseCappelli

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And here are a few snippets from the beach:

early morning tide
delivers beach-bound horseshoe crabs
ancient arthropods

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searching shooting stars
where ocean and sky are one
simple heart pleasures

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Wind slaps
the awning flaps,
flipping them back and forth,
thudding
like runners on a dirt path.

The day will be cool, breezy;
the ocean will be rough, roaring;
the company pleasant, content.
Draft, 2025Rose Cappelli

Molly has the round up today at Nix the Comfort Zone where she offers thoughts about slowing down and appreciating the present. Be sure to stop by for lots of poetry goodness.

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Poetry Friday: Bluebird Fledglings

It’s Poetry Friday! Tabatha has the round up today at The Opposite of Indifference. Be sure to stop by for lots of poetry goodness.

The second brood of bluebird chicks are close to fledging. Very close. I check on them daily but know not to get too close. Bluebird parents can be very protective. Yesterday I watched from a safe distance -beaks peaking, eyes exploring, feathered friends ready. Sometimes being respectful of nature can be hard, but I remember my own experiences with launching a brood (just two), and I understand.

Even Though

all I want to know
is if the chicks fledged,

the bluebirds swoop
in warning.

Even though
I provided the house,

even though
I protect them from the sparrows,

even though
what I really want

is to watch the chicks
take that first hop into the world.

Might I overstep, interfere,
get it wrong?

Even though
I fledged two chicks of my own,

even though
I watched them misstep,

even though
they found their footing,

I’ll keep my distance…
remembering.
Draft, RoseCappelli2025

My thoughts and prayers are with all those affected by the flooding in Texas. May you find peace and closure. While nature can be a source of much joy, it can also bring terrible devastation.

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Rise Up! A Review

Throughout our long history, when something’s unfair
When rights need expanding, or wrongs need repair
Americans argue. We march and we cheer.
We write songs and speeches. We go volunteer
!
-Rachel C. Katz in Rise Up! Powerful Protests in American History

Happy Poetry Friday and 4th of July! Mary Lee has the round up today at A(nother) Year of Reading.

Last week Mary Lee invited us to join her and the other Inklings in writing poems of protest this week in celebration of Independence Day. Instead of an original poem, I’m joining in with a review of Rise Up! Powerful Protests in American History! by Rachel C. Katz and Sophie Bass, published by Barefoot Books.

In this powerful, nonfiction picture book told in rhyming verse, Katz focuses on the many ways in which Americans protest. She includes twenty-five moments of resistance and revolution in which protesters act alone or together, sing, write, make art, show up or go away. Each page of rhyming text is accompanied by a text box with a brief description of the event. Some of the events, like the Boston Tea Party or Ruby Bridges’s first day of school, are well-known. Others, like the Capitol Crawl which led to the passage of the Americans with Disabilities Act, offer information on important, lesser-known protests.

Sometimes the reader is directed to turn to the back matter where information on each event is expanded. There are a whopping fourteen pages of back matter including a timeline and a map. In the timeline as well as in her author’s note, Katz reminds us that American history did not begin in 1776, acknowledging the Native Nations that lived on the land before us.

This book can be accessed on many levels – to read and learn, for research, or perhaps simply for inspiration. Katz reminds us that the work is not done. We need to continue to redefine equality and justice in the plan begun by our forefathers and refined through the decades. The book concludes with this challenge:

Use your brain, use your voice, find your personal mission.
Join hands! Join a cause! Join a long, proud tradition!
To point out injustice and make hopes come true,
Protest is needed from people like you!

Thanks for reading!

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Poetry Friday: Rosie’s Has It All

It’s Poetry Friday! Carol has the round up at The Apples in My Orchard. Be sure to stop by to see the beautiful wooden bowls and jewelry that she and her husband craft, plus lots of poetry goodness.

I’ve been vacationing with my family at the Jersey shore since I was a little girl. By the time I started taking my own kids there, a new bridge gave way to a new route that took us past Rosie’s Farm Market. We always made it a point to pick up some fresh produce or baked good, and my kids always teased about it being MY market. So, when Margaret posted a picture of a summer farm market for this week’s “This Photo Wants to Be a Poem,” my thoughts immediately went to Rosie’s where the slogan is “Rosie’s Has It All!” (My family also often quotes that slogan.) As much as I am looking forward to being on the beach with the whole gang in July, I’m also wildly anticipating a stop at Rosie’s.

Vacation Pit Stop

On the way to the shore
we stop at Rosie’s for
Jersey ripe tomatoes,
cucumbers and corn,
pink plump peaches,
blueberries and more –
Rosie’s has it all!
Draft, RoseCappelli2025

Photos are from Rosie’s website: https://rosiesfarmmarket.com/ If you’re in the Mullica Hill, NJ area, please stop by.

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Poetry Friday: Book Review and More

It’s Poetry Friday!

Last week I received my preorder of Where the Deer Slip Through written by Katey Howes and illustrated by Beth Kommes. Katey was a colleague, fellow poet, and friend who passed away much too young in 2024. I’ve read this book many times already, and each time I notice something new in the words or pictures and feel its calming quality.

The opening lines set the stage:

This is the hedge that grew and grew.
The wall of stone a bit askew.
They guard the yard. The barn does, too.
While just outside, hills roll and rise
away off into the pines.

This is the gap where the deer slip through,
when the sky is still more pink than blue.
Nibble and nudge and startle and dash
away off into the pines.

Using a cumulative structure that follows a day from morning to night, Katey and Beth take us into the wonder of the natural world to meet the creatures that inhabit a tiny farm, or maybe your own backyard. Beth’s characteristic scratchboard panels are the perfect accompaniment to Katey’s lovely rhyming text. It is the kind of book kids will want to fall asleep to and dream about.

It was somewhat serendipitous that the day after receiving the book I came home to find a doe nibbling my hydrangea bushes. It’s not unusual to spot deer wandering in the back yard and I know they visit at night, but this one was quite close to the house in the middle of the afternoon. I like to think it was Katey who came for a spot of afternoon tea.

Afternoon Tea

doe nibbles hydrangea
drinks rain pooled in leaf cups
waits for friends to slip through, too
Draft, RoseCappelli2025

Ruth is hosting the round up today on her blog. She is in the US from her usual home in Uganda and has posted some perfect summer poems about fireflies. Be sure to stop by for lots of poetry goodness.

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