
Heart-Shaped Dispensation
I often wonder
who came up with the valentine-esque
shape of candy hearts, as it resembles nothing of the
real thing; the vascular juggernaut seemingly balled into an
angry fist, forcing fluids and nutrients to their destinations, no
thought ever given to its alleged fragility, or odd tendencies
for breaking upon rejection, betrayal, or loss; still though,
then again, upon reflection, after experiencing each
of these things personally, at the moment of
impact, it was my own chest I grasped
at, hoping to ease the pain. Still,
it’s an odd, silly design,
though, but for
now, I will
allow
it.
***
NaPoWriMo Day 9: The Challenge:
Today, I’d like to challenge you to write a “concrete” poem – a poem in which the lines and words are organized to take a shape that reflects in some way the theme of the poem. This might seem like a very modernist idea, but poets have been writing concrete poems since the 1600s! Your poem can take a simple shape, like a box or ball, or maybe you’ll have fun trying something more elaborate, like this poem in the shape of a Christmas tree.
Obviously, I went with a heart shape. Perhaps less obviously, I tried to put a crack in it, but it came out rather wonky. Well, at least I tried.
(A special thank you to Maureen Thorson for featuring my Day 8 poem on her NaPoWriMo site. I’ve never been moved to write for the site traffic, but the unique hits here have gone through the roof, and I greatly appreciate all the new poets and readers visiting me. I’m a bit overwhelmed right now, but I will do my best to visit each of you as well.)