April 1, 2023 Spotlight on Academy American of Poets and Context for My Poem “April Foolish: Overnight”

First Scilla, March 25, 2023

Welcome to National Poetry Month 2023!

Context for Today’s Poem, “April Foolish: Overnight”: Here in my hometown of Northfield, Minnesota, March departed like a wet and roaring lion–rain, thunder, lightening, high wind–and April entered the same way but that few degrees colder needed to translate a rainstorm into a full-scale blizzard. We had about an inch of new snow every hour for a while there, embellished with continuing lightening flashes and driven by gale-force winds.

I am sure that I am not the only one to feel that Nature is pranking us here, covering newly emerged buds and ground-cover with more than six inches of new snow, especially with temperatures rising past the melting point predicted for today and even higher in the days ahead.

Arbor Vitae Bent Low

Note: If you are not yet signed up to receive my poem each day in April, but would like to do that, please let me know!

Spotlight on the Academy of American Poets:

It probably comes as no surprise that I am a card-carrying member of the Academy of American Poets. (You can be too! Just elect to pay annual dues and reap a host of benefits including a celebratory poster in April.) In case you don’t know, through their website, poets.org, they are big sponsors of National Poetry Month, a celebration now in its twenty-seventh year, and they offered a free, curated “Poem-a-Day” email to anyone who wishes to receive it.

They offer many other free resources, too, for readers, teachers, and poets alike, including a terrific data base of poems (searchable theme, occasion, form, or poet’s name) and more than 3,000 biographies of classic and contemporary poets.

Happy April! Here’s to finding out what we are meant for!

LESLIE

Upcoming: National Poetry Month! My Final “Poem-A-Day” Challenge & Daily Posts on Literature I Love (April 1 to 30, 2023)

Winona Street Garden in Snow

In Northfield, as I write this, snowbanks still prevent clear visibility for drivers, but in the past few days the thaw has begun. Perhaps one reason that April is especially appropriate for National Poetry Month is that it is a month so full of swift changes in weather, landscape, and growth, at least in these temperate zones. I look out now on rotten mounds of snow and growing patches of muddy soil but I know that by April 30 there will be a translation to the sweet smell of green grass, clouds of new green leaves overhead (where currently bare branches stand against the sky), and blooming plants everywhere. A painter’s palatte of color after a loooooong season of blue and white.

Garden of Quiet Listening, Carleton College Campus (2022)

For the eighth–and, I believe, last time–I am going to tackle the Poem-A-Day challenge. As I have done for the past couple of years, I will write a new poem each morning and then email the “catch of the day” to those who wish to receive it. Here on the Winona Media blog, I will spotlight something I love by another poet or writer, and I will also include a note on the back story for that day’s poem.

To receive my poem each day via email, just send me an email at “winonapoet@gmail.com” and I will add you to the list. (If you received the poems last year, then you’ll be on the 2023 list unless you let me know that you want to opt out.)

I hope that you will find a little extra time for nature and art, in whatever form you enjoy most, in this new season of Spring 2023!