Who will
carry the end
back to the beginning?
who will remember the lost, re
locate
the disappeared? Who will fill life
with futures, release those
fragile wings to
the skies?
I decided to do my May grid and a butterfly cinquain for both the NaPoWriMo Day 30 prompt, “something that returns”, and Colleen’s #Tanka Tuesday prompt theme, chosen by Elizabeth from Tea and Paper, “the day after”.
When Nina and I first started blogging at memadtwo, one of my recurring themes was endangered species. I posted twice (here and here) about the Monarch Butterfly, and wrote in one post:
Most people know that monarchs migrate from the United States and Canada to central Mexico to hibernate in winter. This can mean a trip of nearly 3,000 miles!
Between 2012 and 2013 the amount of butterflies who wintered in the Mexican forest decreased by 40%. The forest habitat itself is disappearing as a result of illegal logging. But the extreme weather conditions of the last few years, due to climate change, have also caused lower hatching rates. Another factor is the loss of milkweed plants, the primary food source for monarchs, killed by agricultural herbicides.
Perhaps the coronavirus will provide these beautiful creatures with some respite from human destruction.
When looking for music about migration I remembered Steve Earle’s song. Monarchs remind us that borders are only the lines that we ourselves choose to draw.
Thanks to Maureen Thorson and all the participants in NaPoWriMo 2020 for helping me to travel all over the world and creating bridges that reached far beyond the walls and borders of our politics and our forced isolation.
Beautiful poem
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Thanks Jude. They are beautiful creatures.
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A perfect response to the themes–things that return and the after. I like your drawing and grid, too.
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Thanks Merril. Let’s hope they will return stronger after this break from human activity.
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What a lovely cinquain! I’m particularly moved by these lines: “who will remember the lost, re / locate /
the disappeared?” Love the line breaks throughout the poem.
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Thanks Romana.
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Lovely poem! It’s been a pleasure to read your work this month. Write on!
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Thank you! A mutual pleasure. I’m sure we will!
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Beautiful! I’ve shared it on Twitter.
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Thanks!
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Ha, and on Facebook too 🙂
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…and more (thanks)!
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We’ve seen very few Monarchs recently. I planted some milkweed, but probably had the wrong variety for the area. I’ll have to try again this year. Beautiful poem and artwork, Kerfe.
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Thanks Diana. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a monarch. As I recall they used to like the lilacs in my childhood yard too.
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Oh, that’s good to know. I planted two lilacs a couple of weeks ago. Crossing my fingers.
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I hope they will come!
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This is really lovely. The words held with so lightly. And the grid is beautiful too. I have looked forward to reading your poems everyday – thank you.
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Thank you Lindi. I always look forward to your words as well.
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I loved your Butterfly Cinquain reading it from the comments. I couldn’t wait to get to your blog to see what you had done with your artistic talents. Wow! The visual aspects of your art add so much to your words. ❤
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Thanks Colleen. They inspire.
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Incredible artwork, poem and sentiment. Porpoise swim in Venice’s canals..why not the return of the Monarchs? Plant them (lilacs) and they will come.
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Thanks Glenn. I’m always in favor of more likacs.
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Love your beautiful words and the sentiment therein. Love!
Anna :o]
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Thanks Anna.
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Good questions especially about filling lives with futures.
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Thanks Frank, let’s hope e can.
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A beautiful poem. I especially like “who will carry the end back to the beginning”. Milkweed is the scourge of farmers and necessity to the Monarchs. A pox on herbicides!
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I agree. Thanks Beverly.
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I adore your presentation here, from beginning to end.
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Thanks Jade.
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Thank you for all your poems, and art, and tunes, and visits. ❤ I feel richer for it.
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Thanks Manja. Thanks for all the smiles!
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A beautiful pairing of butterfly cinquain (I love the shape and pertinent questions – and the splitting of re-locate) and May grid (and close-up), Kerfe. Butterflies are delicate, varied and colourful, and they make the spring and summer for me. We’ve already had a few in our garden this year, but none as stunning as the Monarch. Thanks for the additional information about them. I also hope that the coronavirus will provide respite not only for butterflies but also other creatures that are threatened by human activities. Virtual travelling creates bridges while leaving the wildlife to flourish.
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Thanks Kim. I’ve always loved butterflies, and I hope they will recover along with all the interconnected places and species on the earth. (K)
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❤ Kerfe, I am so glad to have reconnected over April. I will try to stay in touch beyond that, I just have to remember to check blogs (I'm bad at that these days admittedly. Depression and work tends to eat me on a regular basis, but knowing I have a community like you and the poets I've met during NaPo is a lifeline.
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Shuku, I always enjoy hearing from you and reading your words. Take care of yourself!
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Are you anywhere else on social media like FB or Instagram (I’m far less on that)? I’m at dawnstudio@gmail.com as well!
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No other social media. I can barely manage wordpress…I’m memadtwo@gmail.com
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I grew up in the self-proclaimed Butterfly Town, USA (Pacific Grove, California). We had an annual parade in which all schools, private and public, participated. Somewhere there’s a pic of 2nd grade me wearing a green felt hat, as, I suppose, a milkweed.
Thanks for returning that memory to me… ~
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That’s a wonderful memory!
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Migratory butterflies are incredible. Most of us complain if we have to walk more than 500 yards. You have picked a great cause to champion.
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Thanks Jane. Too many species need championing now….
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That’s what’s so depressing. I suppose the knives will be out (literally) for the pangolin now, that evil deadly creature that has been the cause of so much human suffering. As for Rhinos and Tigers, well we’ve just about finished the mission to rid the planet of that vermin.
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It’s so depressing….I’m in a down cycle at the moment anyway. Even a short walk today didn’t lift my spirits… although I did see a murder of crows over the park.
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I thought this would be a good time to be here, in this very quiet place where no one passes by anyway, but it just makes me anxious for all the things that aren’t here, or not in the right numbers. There are no hares this year, for the first time ever, for example. They’ve killed them all. The bastards.
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That makes me so sad.
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Makes me feel responsible. On my watch.
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It’s hard to win against someone with a gun.
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Or the sneaks who come round in the night and set traps.
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Happy 1st Day of May! I love your artwork, and the poem is gorgeous. Thanks for creating awareness about global warming and the monarch butterflies. It’s so sad how they are disappearing. ❤ xo
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Thanks Vashti! Happy May!
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Love this wording/question, ‘Who will fill life with futures’ … also love Steve Earle. 🌎
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He’s the best. Thanks Bela.
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Poem, artworks all excellent.
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Thanks Petru.
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