Poetry Prompt for April 19, 2023

History of National Poetry Writing Month National Poetry Writing Month (also known as NaPoWriMo) is a creative writing project held annually in April in which participants attempt to write a poem each day for one month. NaPoWriMo coincides with National Poetry Month in the United States of America and Canada. This website is owned and operated by Maureen Thorson, a poet living in Washington, DC. Inspired by NaNoWriMo, National Novel Writing Month), she started writing a poem a day for the month of April back in 2003, posting the poems on her blog. When other people started writing poems for April and posting them on their own blogs, Maureen linked to them. After a few years, so many people were doing NaPoWriMo that Maureen decided to launch an independent website for the project. My History with National Poetry Writing Month I started writing poetry in 1988 after I had been exposed to T.S. Elliot in my honors English class in high school. In 1992 I started reading my poetry publicly at Espresso Europia Coffee Shop in Abilene Tx while I was in the United States Air Force. While living in Rockford Illinois I published my first book of poetry Throwing Yourself at the Ground and Missing in 2007 followed by Postcards From Someone You Don't Know in 2008 Wisdom From the Sack in 2010 and Shaving Crop Circles In My Chest Hair in 2017. You can get copies of all of these books in my merch section. In 2020 I started publishing my podcast version of the challenge and those can be viewed here for 2020 and here for 2021. What I am doing differently for Poetry Month For 2023 I am not going to be just writing poems in April, I will be writing poems all year round. Also, since I will be writing all year round, I am using a different source for my prompts. There is a blog called Think Written and you can find it here. I will also be performing these works at Katora Coffee House here in Fredericksburg Virginia on their Friday Night Snaps Open Mic Poetry reading. Some of the podcast episodes you will hear will be a live recording of me reading the poem to a live audience, other times I will be reading it in the comfort of my home studio. I do plan on posting my work to the NaPoWriMo site and interacting with the poets there and see if they want to read their work on this podcast. Todays Poetry Prompt Now, cast your mind back to your own childhood and write a poem about something that scared you – or was used to scare you – and which still haunts you (if only a little bit) today.  Summer Nightmare  19 April 2023  The heat had settled in for the season  We were sweltering although the sun had gone down hours ago  When building the house  It was decided not to have central air or a basement  Our neighborhood was rumored to have been built on a gravesite  For the indigenous population  It was the type of rumor to keep kids in at night  But some rumors need to be heeded  It was another night of sweating  With the hum of fans that put us to sleep  I knew I was dreaming  Only to wake up to the sound of a broken window  I peered over to my window  The drapes were opened when they should have been shut  And a figure was standing outside  Readying what appeared to be a bow and arrow  I heard a swoosh and then a thud in the wall   Right above my stomach  And then I sprang up  Breaking the shaft of the arrow  And ran to my parents' room  I forgot about the fan in my startled state  And ran right through the fan  Slicing up my knee and leg  Waking my father who took me to the bathroom  We cleaned off the blood in the tub  And I frantically told him what happened  I had awakened everyone in the house  As we turned on the light in my bedroom  We found the window intact  The drapes pulled back  But no broken shaft  Just two arrowheads lodged into the wall  Right above where I slept  My father thought I had planted the arrowheads  As one could find them easily in our neighborhood  And decided to yell at me for breaking his sleep  Telling me this was all in my wild imagination  When we moved away years later  The arrowheads I recovered from that night  Were lost in the move  But I still can feel the figure pursuing me  And I always make sure the drapes are closed   Sign Up for the Create Art Podcast Newsletter Or Subscribe Here Reaching Out To The Podcast To reach out to me, email [email protected] I would love to hear about your journey and what you are working on. 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