Late sun splashes in the summer sky,
flashes in the tears every time I see
plump ripe plums hanging in our tree,
like the juicy ones she used to buy
in brown paper bags to share with me.
Their purple musk evokes a sigh
of scents from grandmother’s scullery;
laundry in a copper, hot and bubbly,
sprigs of mint, roast on Sunday,
cloves and cinnamon in apple pie.
Kim M. Russell, 18th April 2021
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My response to NaPoWriMo Day Eighteen
Today’s prompt is from Stephanie Malley, who challenges us to write a poem based on the title of one of the 60 chapters in Susan G. Wooldridge’s Poemcrazy: Freeing Your Life with Words.
I don’t know if this is cheating, but I chose two titles, ’Plum Nelly’ and ‘from my grandmother’, because my grandmother’s name was Nelly.
This is brimming with warm nostalgia, Kim.
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Thanks Ingrid. I often think of her.
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Beautiful and warming…like a good pie.
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Thank you, Mark.
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What a tribute. You almost made me cry.
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Thank you, Colleen.
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Laundry in a copper, and then I have a sense of the timing. Beautiful. I have a weakness for plums in poetry!
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Thank you for reading and commenting, MaxieJane!
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Yeah, great…Now I’m missing my Grammy and craving something I shouldn’t be eating. Thanks a bunch, KR.
Delicious response indeed.
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😊
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Tasty to all the senses. Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you for reading and commenting, Selma.
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A lovely post and a tribute to grandmas everywhere.
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Thank you, Susan!
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Definitely not cheating. I think it was especially meant to be! Lovely poem. Definitely made me long for my grandma.
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Thank you!
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so evocative Kim – your words touch with a sweet pain
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Thank you, Laura. I think of her a lot even though she died over 21 years ago. I grew up with my grandmother and learned so much from her.
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Love this, thank you, and think of Plumnellie all the time a place in Urbanda Illinois for me. Bless you and thank you, and check out my Instagram site, Susan.Wooldridge
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Oops, dictated that comment without editing it! Love your poem, honored and loved my Plum Nelly (Plum out of town Nelly in the country) a place in Urbana Illinois. Check out my Instagram, susan.Wooldridge to stay in touch💗💗💗
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Thank you so much for reading and commenting, Susan. I will check out your Instagram later on today.
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