POETS SALON
– 6/05/19
Hosted by Kath Abela Wilson
A little girl in pink in Shanghai looks like me. We smile. She looks admiringly at my hair flowers and points to hers. She is six.
looks up to me
How old are you?
I say 6 1/2~ Kath Abela
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Michele L. Harvey
swinging so high
that my feet touch the sky
playground swings
still my go-to remedy
to shake the weight of this worldthe scrawled chalk
of a sidewalk hopscotch board
before I know it
muscle memory
hops me through every boxplayground swings
touching the clouds
with our toes
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Briony James
a simple spray
a bubble of memory
where vanilla
teases me at 12
and childhood treats
become Lolita perfumes“You smell like cake”
she cried, laughing
and I nodded
reaching back in time
to vanilla heavenplaying in the sand
when cookie treats
were sweet anticipation
vanilla perfumery
time travelsunny first days
lost in LA
hippie vanilla oil
I became the treat
smelling like a cookie
honeymoon cuddles
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Natalia Kuznetsova
childhood fairytales…
looking to a happy end
all through lifewhat a joy
to play with grandchildren–
a child in yourselfa faded photo
the shy girl I once was
still smiling at me
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Willie Bongcaron
birthday cake…
chocolate hanging
on both sides of my lipsbirthday gift…
blowing laughter
on her cakeslurping
the twirled pasta…
mama miacherry blossoms…
the giggles
of little angelsthe frailty
of human flesh —
paper boats
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Nan Rae
a 100 year old’s birthday cake
Playful (vanilla) cake for a hundred year old with personality:
from the base:
Hermes box, sunglasses,
Ferragamo shoe,
the hatbox with announcement of my work included in an exhibit at the Grand Palais,
Ferragamo shoebox with pearls,
Chanel handbag at the top
A Child at Heart: Quotes and Credits
Michele L. Harvey: “I’ve always been aware that the door of life swings both ways. I’m fully conscious of the fact of what is changing and changeless in myself. Some call that changeless self the inner child. Others call it the soul, Buddha-heart or Para Brahman. But by whatever name, it’s there, constant, unchanging, eternal. It’s what I prefer to operate from as it’s most natural & authentic. Some think this comes off a little ‘airy-fairy,’ but that’s their problem. For some of us, it’s the only way to be!” Miche L. Harvey has won many awards for her haiku and tanka and is well published in journals and anthologies worldwide. She is also a prolific lifelong artist working in Brooklyn and Hamilton NY. See her website catalog for new work, galleries and an archive of poems and awards.
Briony James: “It made me so happy when Kathabela said I smelled like cake! I used to wear a rather heavy ‘hippie’ vanilla oil that my husband Rob always said made me smell like a cookie! It was wonderful to hear that again…and my mind played tricks on me, tumbling back to childhood treats, the first recognition of how perfume’s power, yellow-drenched mornings of more adult treats. Cupcakes, hot cakes, babycakes all in love and dancing through decades.” Briony is a Puchcart Prize nominee 2018, for her poem in the Altadena Review, and publishes her poems and fiction in anthologies and journals. She has been writing poetry and stories since she was four. See my interview with Briony James for more delicious insights on her artistic development.
Natalia Kuznetsova: “Childhood, with its fairytales, builds an invincible belief in your heart for the rest of life that ‘good’ will overcome ‘evil,’ and there would be a happy end after all. True, life is much more complex and… But this belief from childhood does help. And if you haven’t discarded it, there would always be that innocent child inside you. R.L. Stevenson, the British writer and poet, wrote this beautiful book A Child’s Garden of Verses. I love it and I love his introduction poem which is, exactly about this, about ‘a child of air that lingers…there’ (in other words, as I understand, always present in your life.)” Natalia Kuznetsova( Moscow, Russia), is a university English instructor, translator, interpreter, and a poet published in many international journals and anthologies..
Willie Bongcaron: A haiku poet, government employee from the Philippines with a wife, three children and three inspiring grandchildren, and having lived 6 + decades, has published happily, his poems in journals online and in anthologies. His playful humor, thoughtfulness and charm shine through his poems. His volume of haiku, senryu, tanka and haibun Missing You is available on Amazon.
Nan Rae is a prolific, brush painter, teacher, artist and world traveler who lives joyfully and delights in serendipity. Her mother left the world at 105, several years ago. She celebrated her mother’s 100th birthday in style! See Nan Rae’s beautiful art and journey on her website. Kath Abela studies with Nan Rae as often as possible. It was in her class that Kath Abela serendipitously painted “it was I who kissed the panda”.
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I love them all.Nan Rae’s is so original, and the birthday cake? Priceless!!
Lovely pieces presented in this issue of playfulness
she makes the rules
judges the competition –
she’s only six?
Much❤?❤love
lovely writings capturing the joys of childhood and lone life.
Sunken Meadow Beach
gentle waves tickle our toes
and sun kissed shoulders