Here are five of the most popular Poetry  posts for 2024. Thank you for your continuing support and interest in teaching poetry and all it entails. Here's a chance to reconnect with poetic ideas. Ideas you can easily carry forward into 2025. Just click the link... Trinet Poems Revisited In this post I turned my attention back to the Trinet, a seven-line poetry form based purely on  its word count. Trinets are terrific fun to write! Run Roger Run- A Docupoetry Delight When writing docupoetry, the poet may arrange lines or phrases from the source texts to create poems, convey their interpretation of the documents through original poetry, or write poems that fall on somewhere between these various objectives. This poem features Roger Bannister, an English athlete who forst broke the four minute mile. This form of poetry instantly appealing.  A Bit Of Short Stuff- Poems As Brief Encounters When writing short verse each word seems to carry an increased load. You do not ...

Had a memorable conversation with a child once who informed me there were four seasons. Please tell their names I asked.  'Okay' she said. 'Summer, Awesome, Winter, Spring.' She was closer to the truth than she realised, for the seasons are quite awesome, each in their own way, have fascinated poets, forever. December marks the beginning of Summer in Australia  and these poems hopefully capture a sense of the warm season. Summer means many things in Australia. For many, summer present means danger, drought and bushfires. I have at time been drawn to writing about this dark side of summer for it has been part of my lived experience.  While remaining fully aware of these potential dangers, summer also brings positives.  For many it means holidays, relaxed living and family time.   It is forever a season capable of mixed blessings, possessingthe same complexity as the human condition. Poets are continually drawn to summer musings and I am one such poet... Inyinnyi-...

  Dr John Cooper Clarke is an English poet who emerged from the punk era as a performance poet, actor writer,  renowned as having a sharp wit and a satirical style. He is known as 'The Emperor of Punk Poetry.'  John Cooper Clarke remains one of Britain's favourite poets and has been stirring poetic hearts and minds for decades.   Clarke's performances are characterised by quick and lively renditions of his poems, usually performed a cappella. He is often referred to as 'the Bard of Salford,' his home town. His quirkiness is reflected in his commitment to writing a poem about Elvis Presley every year. I enjoy his word play and use of rhyme. He has numerous books of poetry available.  I am sharing one of  his more recent Elvis offerings from the book, 'The Luckiest Guy Alive.' The Man Who Didn't Love Elvis A sad sack sitting in a sickly groove The band kicked- he couldn't move What was he trying to prove The man who didn't love Elvis He didn...

 This week I have been enjoying Billy Collins' anthology of short poems, .Musical Tables.' Short poems possess a jocularity and a touch of everyday life. Their brevity often comes with surprise and delight. Billy Collins presents over one hundred examples of short poetry that glitter and shine with both sad and funny observations of our world. ' Small poems are drastic examples of poetry's way of squeezing large content into tight spaces .'     Billy Collins  When reading 'Musical Tables' I began to think of my own connection to this genre. I have for many years included time for writing this distinct form of poetry which offers opportunity for both humour and reflection. A variety of syllabic forms, limericks, free verse and rhyming couplets have been extensively explored in the making of poetry. I'm with Billy all the way on this.   From an extensive collection I have selected three short poems to share.  Chimes In The Wind I wonder how the passing...

 I have been pondering the notion of silence since reading Mary Oliver's short poem,'The Old Poets of China.' Wherever I am, the world comes after me. that I do not want it. Now I understand why the old poets of China went so far and high into the mountains, then crept into the pale mist. It offers me its busyness. It does not believe Mary Oliver I am not uncomfortable with silence. it is something I savour. Silence can be an elusive thing to find in our noisy, busy lives, but there is value in seeking it out.  Silence can be restorative. It can deliver a sense of peace,  clarity and understanding. Sit and listen in a quiet place, both inside yourself as well as immediately around you. It may conjure thoughts and ideas for your poetry.  It's sometimes amazing what emerges from the silence surrounding you. Awake In A Silent House At midnight Our house is a nest of dark rooms Still,wrapped in silence Inside my head though Thoughts dance wildly in circles They...

I have consistently explored Japanese poetry forms across the years. Boketto, Dodoitsu, Gogyyohka, Haibun. Haiku, Kimo and Tanka most among them. Today, allow me to present Kouta poems -a four line quatrain. It is renowned as a traditonal song of geisha. The word 'kouta' means little song. They come in two versions: Version 1 -7575 syllables Version 2 7775 syllables. The kouta has no other rules and generally follow themes of ordinary life. They are an ancient form that harkens back to the 14th century. I have chosen version 2 (7775 syllables) for my kouta poems. My poems deal with introspection and observation of the human condition. I'm in that sort of mood so I went with it... Conflicted Thoughts My heart rages with conflict I possess no direction Your words light the way forward And my world settles. Alan j Wright Deliver Light Overthrow this inner doubt With memory of good deeds Utter words consolingly And draw light your way. Alan j Wright Find Joy I dare to be bold w...

  Without a doubt food and poetry have been enduring passions for me. Both pursuits involve making and creating. I therefore felt quite blessed to be gifted the book, 'Eat This Poem' by dear friends who know me well. It is such perfect matching of reader and interest. 'Eat This Poem- A Literary Feast of Recipes Inspired By Poetry'  by Nicole Gulotta contains 25 poems and seventy five recipes that deliver rich words to the kitchen. The book allows the reader to access poetry while offering strong connections to the food we prepare and share. The poem I have chosen to share is the final poem in the book, 'How to Eat A Poem' by Eve Merriam.  The poem is a metaphor for life. Don't wait, bite in and enjoy life's abundant pleasures. Couldn't agree more. How To Eat A Poem Don’t be polite. Bite in. Pick it up with your fingers and lick the juice that may run down your chin. It is ready and ripe now, whenever you are. You do not need a knife or fork or spoon ...

  Dealing With Double Trouble! The very mention this week of tautology in a conversation sparked a memory of how annoying it is to hear such redundancy, used so frequently, and so unwittingly.  Here are a few that immediately come to mind: At the present time Very unique Mystery puzzle Wet monsoon Past history Pair of twins Free gift Sad misfortune Invited guests End result Boat marina Will and testament ATM machine I'm sure you get the idea… Tautology occurs everywhere. While living in  America some years back , the frequently used term, ‘TUNA FISH sandwich’ left me constantly bemused.  At JFK airport, I would sit waiting for my flight home to  Australia  and at regular intervals I would hear the announcement, ‘ This is the LAST and FINAL call for flight…’   and start twitching.  In Australia, I frequently hear people offering an opinion and qualifying it with, ‘If you ask ME PERSONALLY, well I think…’ and I’m sure we don’t need to hear FINA...

  As poets we spend so much time thinking about those ideas we wish to write about. As the saying goes, anything can be the focus of a poem. Well, pretty much everything... This week I completely flipped my thinking and began to consider those matters for which I hold absolutely no interest. This is quite clearly  a personal preference I'm exercising here and someone else's list may look decidedly different. That's as it should be. My poem is quite obviously a list poem and has a rhyming introduction. You could decribe it as an anti poem.  I Fail To See These Poems In Me I doubt that you will ever see These poems upon a page -by me Just forget it Don’t regret it They’re locked outside the gate Unneeded They shall remain forever unheeded  Topics I just fail to rate: My love for green trousers Admiration for influencers Garters Hot dog eating contests The thinness of Donald’s orange skin Wordle game result posters The history of lint Onions as gifts Recalling lost lemm...