Winter walked a thin, tight light
among skeletal trees, so bright
against the ashen sky. Quiet
snowflakes painted branches white
~or were they glittering stars? ~
fluttering petals, opening buds,
kissed by sun emerged from clouds
and birds that greeted spring aloud –
to leave us fresh and greenly boughed.
Kim M. Russell, 27th April 2021

My response to dVerse Poets Pub Poetics: Build a Bridge
Merril is back this week for Poetics with a lovely quotation from Audre Lorde and one of her own poems, entitled ‘Reaching’. She says that for the last Poetics of this month we’re going to ‘cross bridges, bridge our fears, build bridges over troubled waters, sing about London Bridge falling down, or perhaps whistle as we cross the bridge over the river Kwai.’
Merril has introduced a modern poetry form called the Puente, which means bridge in Spanish. This form uses a line with a tilde (~) to connect two stanzas. The first and third stanzas must have the same number of lines, but it can be any number, rhymed or unrhymed. The bridge line is one single line connecting the first and third stanzas. The last line of the first stanza and the bridge line are a couplet, and the bridge line and the first line of the third stanza are a couplet. The bridge line then often connects stanzas written from different points of view or about different ideas. Sounds tricky..
Our challenge is to either write a poem about bridges OR to write a Puente.
I have always heard that adverbs should be avoided in writing… but I really love greenly boughed.
The bridge between winter and spring is really where we are right now, even if it seems like we keep crossing the same bridge back and forth.
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Adverbs must be avoided in prose writing but they are acceptable in poetry, but sparsely like parsley!
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I am literally swooning right now 😍 such stunning, stunning wordsmithing here, Kim and the bridge really works in connecting those seasons. 💝
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Thank you so much, Sanaa! 🙂
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You’re most welcome! 💝
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I love ” ~or were they glittering stars? ~”. That is so beautiful.
And I love how you bridged winter to summer with it. So clever, Kim!
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Thank you, Merril!
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You’re welcome!
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Kim- there is such a beautiful dreamlike quality to your words.
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Thank you, Linda!
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Love the contrast of the winter and spring seasons. The bridging line of : ~or were they glittering stars? ~, gives a pause but effortless transition to spring.
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Thank you, Grace!
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Those mid-line glittering stars, as if connecting dots – what a splendid bridge you’ve built.
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I’m delighted you like it, Marilyn!
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This puente builds the perfect bridge between winter and spring! Stars into blossoms and even the crisp end rhymes of the first stanza soften into half-rhyme and assonance in the third. A delightful transformation!
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I’m so pleased you like it, Ingrid!
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Very nice puente. You even made me like winter a little bit.
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Thank you, Ron.
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Oh how I love that last line. Nice to see the blossoms in your yard! You captured the beauty of each season so well.
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Thank you, Lisa. There are more and more blossoms every day.
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You’re welcome!
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Snowflakes. Stars? Flowers!
Yay! An extremely successful Puente, KR.
I envy.
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Thanks Ron!
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As you so beautifully tell us, we have definitely walked the bridge from winter to spring. Thank you for such a stunning read
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Thank you for you kind comment.
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Lovely.
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Thank you, Peach.
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Wow!
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Thanks Lucy!
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The rhyme is really perfect.
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Thanks Xan.
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Such pretty images and the bridge was perfect Kim ☺️
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Thank you very much, Christine!
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Enjoyed the questioning in the bridge and that last line is perfect with “greenly boughed” 💝
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Thank so much, Tricia!
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Welcome! 💕
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I love this! The transition from winter to spring is just perfect.
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Thank you!
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This is lovely!
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Thank you!
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*LOVE*
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Thank you, david!
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A beautiful puente Kim and a lovely bridge between Winter’s ‘thin, tight light’ and the opening buds of Spring 💚
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Thank you, Xenia. 💛
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how beautifully you bridged the seasonal transitions Kim – and all in rhymes too! Bravo!
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Thanks so much, Laura!
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Though we’ve had a month of spring by the calendar, the weather hasn’t figured it out yet making me really feel this bridge between the winter and spring of your lovely write. So well penned!
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Thank you, Raivenne!
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The circle in the mirror. Just lovely Kim. (K)
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Thank you, Kerfe.
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You made it look so easy, garnering an A+ for sure. I struggled with mine, wanting to stay with free verse.
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Thank you, Glenn.
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Wish you were sitting beside me Kim….you would have heard and audible “ohhhhh” escape my lips as I finished reading this silently….my reaction was not silent. What beautiful imaging and rhyming that makes it just roll off the page in those last lines!
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Thank you for your enthusiastic appreciation, Lill! I’m delighted my poem had that effect. 🙂
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