Sitting beside my garden,
the bills on my lap
forgotten,
porch
swing
slow
ing;
too busy this moment
watching bees and butterflies
trading flowers.
--Lauren
McBride
Poet’s
Notes: I think it's important to let ourselves get distracted
from the must-dos in life and enjoy the moment. That being the purpose of this
poem, I could stop these notes right now.
Instead, I will share that in early versions, I changed
"bills" to "book" thinking that image would connect with
more people. Yet I was paying bills when this poem came to me, trying to make a
chore more pleasant by taking it outside, which actually made it take longer,
but was infinitely more rewarding.
Editor’s
Note on the Poem: I love
the way Lauren placed her words here to evoke the gentle swinging of a porch
swing. Using white space in this
way is unique to the poetic art form, something prose simply cannot do. I also appreciate the double meaning of
the title here: “moment” as in “a
snapshot of time” and “moment” as in the “momentum” of the porch swing.
Editor's Note on the Graphic: The lady depicted in the graphic is NOT the mysterious and reclusive Lauren McBride. No one knows what she looks like, not even I.
Editor's Note on the Graphic: The lady depicted in the graphic is NOT the mysterious and reclusive Lauren McBride. No one knows what she looks like, not even I.
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