Dog Birthday

A Dog Lying on the Rug

a long time ago
i chewed you out
for chewing my shoe

Dog Word, Girl Word

collaboration, collaborator, book

What a glorious word “done” can be! It got me to thinking about favorite words.

When I Am a Dog

Eli, the day we adopted him

I was looking at Eli’s strong, long tail and suddenly I had a teeny case of tail envy.

Reverso Poems

yellow tulips by April Halprin Wayland (c) 2011

x BLOOMING by April Halprin Wayland BLOOMING A poem grows from scattered seed in muddy soil— a muddle. x One green leaf, a vine meandering, winding around, climbing towards light. Me: gardening poetry. x Poetry: gardening me? Climbing towards light? Winding around? A vine meandering? One green leaf? x A muddle in muddy soil from […]

Metaphors Be With You

photo (c) 2011 April Halprin Wayland, all rights reserved

x DON’T TRY TO FIX ME by April Halprin Wayland x Just let me be. Just for a while. Some big, dead animal presses down. I don’t know why I feel like this. x Don’t try to fix me. Just let me be. x I have no breath. There isn’t anything to give— there’s nothing […]

Imitate Your Favorite Poem

Eli at the dog park 4-11 (c) 2011 April Halprin Wayland, all rights reserved

x x Who’s coming in the dog park gate?!?!?! Okay…first read this poem: x THE LAKE ISLE OF INNISFREE by William Butler Yeats x I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made; Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for […]

Thank You Poem

newspaper girl reading

HEADLINE, DEADLINE, END-OF-LINE by April Halprin Wayland X There are no ants who climb these lines to hoist up every front-page word— absurd. X No crow flies low to drop in twos the sentences which caw the news. X Occasionally a friend will send a music essay which informs (though silence seems to be the […]

Sign a Song!

(c) 2011 April Halprin Wayland, all rights reserved

Xx Oops!  This poem was set to post on April 23rd…but never actually appeared.  So…here it is…listen to this under-one-minute clip before reading the poem… x CALLING ALL FOLKIES by April Halprin Wayland X People, listen to the friends all singing Come, bring your guitar, share a song People, listen to the friends all singing […]