It started with a poetry workshop. One of the suggested readings was, “Braided Creek.” A book written by Jim Harrison and Ted Kooser , about two poets corresponding poems to each other without identifying the author. This allowed the poems to stand, blend into one book.
I was drawn to this form but I needed another writer to try this. In a meeting, I blurted out:
“Lynda, Do you want to try this?”
After a slight pause, she said yes.
Since both of us are artists as well as poets, we expanded the mail to include a picture, photo or drawing. The poem must be able to fit on a postcard.
Though both of us could use free matter for the blind, we chose to stamp each card to be part of the art. The poems are attached to the postcard with glue or double sided tape. Some of the art is covered with tape for protection.
Now, writing in our third month, I am amazed how this routine has easily become part of my daily schedule.
We have worked through losing friends and family in a brief time. The notes , emails and the poems themselves have given each of us a shared slice of time. Similar to a journal, but with sharing in mind. We carry on.
Our goal is to try for a year. Each time I put my card in the mailbox, I send a prayer with the card. I love the way a thought can blossom into a sharing.
I expanded this card sending to another friend with Alzheimer’s . She can’t write and has to have the card read to her. I hope that she can enjoy the flower photos and the few words to tell her that I am thinking of her.
Only God knows where this will lead. I will hold on for the ride.
Write a card.
Photo attached.
affix the stamp.
lift signal bar.
Delivery placed
In my hands.
In my house,
Art appreciate.
Carolaspot@aol.com
traveling up and down the blind highway 