Tuesday, March 15, 2011

"Our Little Man", a poem, 168/365


Our Little Man

Full of admiration
and emulation,
our little explorer
has extra pairs of 
watchful, loving eyes
and countless
encouraging smiles
to give him confidence.
Big sisters' guiding hands
help him along the way.
Leaps of joy greet big brother
when home from college he visits.
Family means everything
to our little man,
the youngest of six.
Constantly amazing us
and brightening our days
reminding us all
to take time to play.
And we have to admit,
for him we might possess
a bit more than he for us
of admiration and emulation!

by Margaret Bednar, Art Happens, 3-15-11

These two poems are for the "March Challenge".  The above poem is for tomorrow's reflection on "family".  My very first poem written last year is below.  I wrote it in October of 2010 and reflected upon childhood, which is today's word prompt.  The top photo is for "Movement in March".


Childhood

Childhood is a time of wonderment
of security
encouragement and possibilities.

Exploration begins every morning
with fresh faces and engaging smiles.
Each day approached with boundless energy.

As the sun rises, imagination flourishes
and inspiration is found in the simple.
Creativity soars with seemingly no boundaries.

Each day is for experimenting
and is about the process, not the end result.
Failure does not define who they are.

As they are tucked away each evening
sleepy heads are filled with questions.
Confident there are answers.

Parenthood is a time of great importance
 a limited opportunity to re-learn life's secrets.
Offered in the sweetest of ways.

by Margaret Bednar, Art Happens, 10-18-10

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This is our little tuxedo kitty as a baby a few days after we got her from a farm.   I had wanted a Siamese and almost didn't allow her to come home with us.  For some reason I didn't take many photos of her when she was little and we are all thrilled I found this one.  I do remember that my youngest daughter carried her around for about a week, she loved her so.  This is for the "Creative Exchange".  

Monday, March 14, 2011

"Grandmother's Journal" - a Triolet Poem, 167/365



My daughter picked some blooms Sunday from a flowering tree in our backyard and put them in a jar.  I asked her to set them on the patio table so I could photograph them... and look what I found.   We weren't the only ones enjoying their beauty.  Needless to say, she decided to leave the vase outside.  I have decided this is perfect for "Movement in March".  This is also for "Macro Monday".  Of course the above photos are also part of my "365 Photographic Journey"

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Over at One Stop Poetry, it is "Form Monday" and the featured poetry form is Triolets (Part II).   Copying from their site:  The features of the Triolet are: 8 lines.  Two rhymes.  5 of the 8 lines are repeated or refrain lines.  First line repeats at the 4th and 7th lines.  Second line repeats at the 8th line.  There is also a specific rhythm... Here it goes, again...


Grandmother's Journal

A century old, they still ring true,
These words of yesterday are dear.
'Tis faint and small these words in blue.
A century old, they still ring true.
A time of youth and deja vu,
Enlightened life at which I peer.
A century young, they still ring true,
These words of yesterday are dear.

by Margaret Bednar, Art Happens, 03-14-11


I have in my possession a box full of photos taken in 1916 when my grandmother, Marguerite Hutchins Beckington, and her friends traveled to Yellowstone National Park to work for the summer.  She was, I believe, 23 at the time and had just finished college.  I mentioned to my mom how I was copying and using Photoshop to restore and preserve these almost 100 year old photos.  My mom surprised me with saying she had a dainty size journal of my grandmother's youthful experience.  My job now is to pair up as many photos as I can with these precious words.  I had to laugh as my grandmother talks about dancing around the firelight and even missing a curfew once.  Truly insightful as I NEVER would have associated her with either!  I will be sharing this journal and accompanying photos as it nears completion here on my blog.