Thursday, May 19, 2005

Newsflash

I’m cleaning out my mother’s house. Everything that isn’t thrown away or given away has to come back here. (There are boxes I’m to ship to my brother in Seattle.)

I’m seeing again books I described in the high school diary. Newflash is one I didn’t mention. It’s the end-of-class anthology for the poetry workshop. The copy I’m looking at was Mom’s. She attended a couple class meetings and wrote a couple poems. Here’s one:


Arctic Nostalgia

Huskies howling, wailing,
Piercing the sharp, clear Arctic blue.
Ice floes smashing, crashing,
Roaring through the midnight freeze.
Northern lights dancing twirling
Flipping, twisting with the lightning speed.
Leaving the eye dazzled in awe.


-- Helen Ingersoll

2 comments:

hbjock said...

Very nice... I haven't written poetry in English since I was in intermediate school. Hehe I was never too good at it ;)

Glenn Ingersoll said...

Ah, but it I'm sure it sounds great in Hawaiian!