His young hands were slender, quick and strong, creating worlds in drama and in song, busy and stained with ink; the scratching of the pen spurred him to think. But hands that once were softened by caress, eager to hold and often poised to bless, became stiff and talon-like with age, faltering fingers fought to fill a page of parchment with a quill, the hands of Shakespeare - also known as Will. Kim M. Russell, 23rd April 2022

Today is St George’s Day, possibly Shakespeare’s birthday, and the twenty-third day of NaPoWriMo, with an excellent challenge for those of us who like writing short, snappy poems with rhyme and sound play. We are writing poems in the style of Kay Ryan; I really enjoyed reading the example poems. As my sight is still somewhat impaired, and in honour of Shakespeare’s ‘maybe birthday’, I took an old poem I wrote in 2016 and gave it the Kay Ryan treatment.
We plan to celebrate by watching Much ado about Nothing…..
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Excellent choice! One of my favourites!
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It’s the Afro future setting from the RSC, we saw the production live for my birthday in March, and now have a recording to watch!
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This is so beautiful!
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Thank you!
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I like it, Kim. Best I get out my “Complete works” and read one today. (I bought it at the bookstore in Stratford. ) Your mod reads well. It is a shame that suffer aging handicaps when it interferes with works of outlets for their talents. Mrs. Jim’s viola has been sitting idle for a few years now. Silenced the piano also. My favorite contemporary artist, Peter Max, now has dementia.
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Thanks Jim! I would like to go to Stratford soon. I’m visiting my daughter in Hampshire in July and plan to visit the Jane Austen house. But Shakespeare and Dickens are my first loves.
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Lovely poem, and clever re-write in Kay’s style.
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Thanks Marilyn. Will always wins over George!
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I like your words, Kim. What a pleasure to read. xoxo
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Thank you, Selma! xoxo
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I like this, the language and the rhythm, much better than Kay Ryan’s whose work I don’t really warm to. And the subject is such a good one. The description of the hands stands out for me. I had an odd crossing of wires reading ‘poised to bless’ and my brain understood it as blesse as in wound. I thought of Shakespeare’s caustic pen, and how yes, that fits!
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I’m so pleased, but not surprised, that you spotted the ambiguity/double meaning of ‘poised to bless’, Jane!
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The crossed wires fizzed! I’m glad they sent the right message. Very clever, and so fitting.
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Thank you, Jane.
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What a treat to read this brilliantly crafted piece Kim. Also read Jane’s comment above and learnt to read your lines ‘properly’. Masterful indeed.
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Thank you for your kind comments, Arti!
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