Poetry Night at the Writing Life, 26 January 2025

If I haven’t said it to you already, welcome to 2025. Time for some poetry.


If You’re Interested in my Poetry Here…

My first collection of poetry is out now.

Since Substack doesn’t quite have the setup for this, I’ve set up something here at Liegois Media. I set up my own Internet storefront page where you can order my chapbook for $6 per copy. This is the link, as is the one below.


So, the first poem for today is another winter-themed one. This one’s about a river and what it’s like this time of the year.


Burlington, Iowa, 18 January 2025.

First Freeze

Fort Madison, Iowa, 25 January 2025

Breathing in frost

Air constricting your nostrils

Swaddling in parkas is the only option

To avoid freezing in place

And the last sign the true cold is here

Is when you look across The River

And see its sparkling surface

Due to the sun on the horizon

Has turned dull white and its flow continues

Hidden by the snow-capped ice.


This week I wrote a poem I’m not sure I will share on this page, likely not even later. But I’m beginning to realize poetry is becoming more of an emotional outlet and a way to work out things in my head. So this poem’s about all that.


20 January 2025, Fort Madison, Iowa.

Emergence

25 January 2025, Fort Madison, Iowa

I started playing with words and verse

Just because my fellow writers did

And I wanted a new experience.

But then I discovered

As I faced big events and hard times

I could manage them when I

Entrapped them in words and verse.

Now I’m compelled

To let the words and verses loose

And scatter them on the page

Even if I’m the only one who sees it.


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