Workshop: “Where I Write,” by Diane M. Laboda

Where I Write

Every minute I write in my mind, gather words
and scattered memories—happy, sad, troubling, fierce—
tie them together with a zest for wonder.

I sit at my small desk, pen and paper in hand,
and move out of my own way, back the critic up ten paces
and open up to whatever comes.

Word after word, line after line, the ideas
that I’m meant to know appear—as if words choose me—
to inform me, complete me. I write these on my heart.

A cosmic window opens, revelations and secrets drop through my pen
and imprint in my journal. Sometimes stray lines and odd thoughts
appear on paper scraps, napkins, the palm of my hand.

I write on the floor where spare words argue and fight among themselves.
I write on the ceiling when I want to get God’s attention,
explore my faith, Her benevolence, our next move.

I write on the wall, a flexible story on Post-it Notes—
an homage to change, in mood, in expectations, in fears,
in victories, in joys, in courageous protestations.

I write lines in the dirt of my garden, notes to Mother Nature,
prayers for harmony, green and shade, and clean rains,
for sustained health . . . with apologies for apathy and greed.

I write big and bold on placards and signs. I write justice
on the lips of the world. I tag moral decency on the walls
of the courthouse. I cast letters in the wind that only spell peace.

Diane M. Laboda 9-2-17

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2 thoughts on “Workshop: “Where I Write,” by Diane M. Laboda

  1. This one really touched me. I related completely. Chills all over on this line “A cosmic window opens, revelations and secrets drop through my pen
    and imprint in my journal.” The poem swiftly changes pace and hits with such strong, concrete first line in the next stanza “I write on the floor where spare words argue and fight among themselves.” Such amazing craft.

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