The Random Discovery of Poetry

How often do most people read poetry? How often do poems enter our lives, compared to all the books, news articles, blog posts, social media posts, and so forth?

I like poetry, but apart from re-reading poems I encountered in school, I can’t say I seek out much poetry. I buy and borrow lots of novels and non-fiction, I subscribe to newspapers and magazines, and I surf the web, but I rarely look for new poetry.

Fortunately, sometimes poetry seeks me out. How poetic of it! I wrote earlier about a neighbor who sometimes inscribes poems on the sidewalk in chalk, with the title and poet’s name included. I’ve also run into an occasional poem I like in the newspaper, or in a novel. And now, for reasons known only to the mysterious and ever-changing Algorithm, Facebook keeps showing me poems in my newsfeed.

Good poems, actually. Poems that sometimes make me look up the author. Catherine Barnett. Brian Bilston. Barbara Kingsolver (okay, I already knew her name, but I didn’t know she wrote poetry.) Poems that sometimes lead me to buy a book of poetry. Wow.

I remain a fan of Robert Frost, Ogden Nash, and Edna St. Vincent Millay, but I’m delighted to be reminded that good poetry continues to be written. (And by “good,” I really just mean “appealing to ME.”) I hope other people are also being accosted and charmed by the occasional randomly discovered poem.

Till next post.

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