EPISODE · Apr 26, 2024 · 7 MIN
National Poetry Writing Month Day 25
from Create Art Podcast
What is National Poetry Writing Month?Welcome, art enthusiasts and wordsmiths alike, to another episode of Create Art Podcast! We are diving headfirst into the enchanting world of poetry as we celebrate National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo). This annual event, which takes place every April, encourages poets and aspiring writers around the globe to embrace their creativity and commit to writing a poem each day for the entire month.The Beauty of National Poetry Writing Month:NaPoWriMo, similar to its prose-centric counterpart National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo), is a celebration of the written word and the boundless creativity that can flow when one dedicates themselves to a daily practice. Poets of all levels of expertise are invited to take part, from seasoned wordsmiths to those just dipping their toes into the vast ocean of verse.Create Art Podcast has always been a haven for artists to share their creative processes, and NaPoWriMo offers a unique opportunity for poets to reflect on their craft. With a daily commitment to producing poetry, participants discover new facets of their writing style, experiment with various forms, and explore uncharted emotional territories.Prompt for todayLast but not least, here’s our optional prompt for the day. Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem based on the “Proust Questionnaire,” a set of questions drawn from Victorian-era parlor games, and adapted by modern interviewers. You could choose to answer the whole questionnaire, and then write a poem based on your answers, answer just a few, or just write a poem that’s based on the questions. You could even write a poem in the form of an entirely new Proust Questionnaire. Poem for TodayHow I Want To Die 25 April 24 That depends on when you ask me The typical high schooler trying to escape their history Then a gun to the head If you are asking the spiked haired, leather jacket wearing, dangling earrings punk rock 18-year-old In a blaze of glory If you are asking the morose warrior poet smoking weed 13 times a day He’d want to go out sleeping and continue the deep sleep of death If you are asking the Avant garde grad student with a boulder on his shoulder Slicing of the wrists comes to mind If you ask the homeless philosopher Then a bottle of pills seems about right If you are asking the man who left Chicago and all his friends for what he called love Then a bomb strapped to his chest over a bridge carrying thousands of travelers But if you ask me today At home In my bed With my loved ones in the next room No tears No sadness I’d rather be left as the traveler I am As my spirit animal demands A few words of encouragement spoken to me From someone I respect A send-off into the other lands Reach Out To The PodcastTo reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. If you would like to be on the show or have me discuss a topic that is giving you trouble write in and let's start that conversation.Email: [email protected] YouTube Channel: Create Art Podcast YT ChannelIG: @createartpodcastTwitter: @createartpodCreate Art Podcast Newslettertimothybrien.substack.comSpecial MessageIf you have found value in this podcast, please share it with a friend as that is the best way to discover new podcasts. I want this to be a 5-star podcast in your eyes so let me know what you would like to see. Speaking about sharing with a friend, check out my other podcast Find A Podcast About where I help you outsmart the algorithm and find your next binge-worthy podcast. You can find that podcast at findapodcastabout.xyz.I am trying to utilize YouTube more, so make sure to check out my YouTube Channel to see me doing the episodes right in front of you. This podcast uses the following third-party services for analysis: OP3 - https://op3.dev/privacy
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National Poetry Writing Month Day 25
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