Poetry always goes to the “heart of the matter.” So once a month this blog presents a poem for you to play with. To get things started I ask a question or two and put in a writing prompt that I play with.
This May poem by William Carlos WillIams doesn’t make sense if you try to make it a sentence, but makes perfect sense when you read the title and then the poem.
THE
LOCUST TREE
IN FLOWER
by William Carlos Williams
Among
of
green
stiff
old
bright
broken
branch
come
white
sweet
May
again
1. How is this poem like the month of May? What words would you use to describe May?
2. Now it’s your turn to try a one-word per line poem or to just play with words. Try free associating down a page and see what happens. Here’s my effort.
FISH FRY
sleeps
sun
turtle
among
bass
leaping
from
spring
lagoon
into
frying
pan
sizzling

"The poems in Old Monk are inspired by Han-shan, a 9th century Chinese poet and recluse, whose poems are collected in the classic book, Cold Mountain. For my morning spiritual practice, I read a poem from Cold Mountain, reflected on it, and then wrote my own poem and short commentary in response," said Sister Mary Lou of the new collection.