Showing posts with label pandemic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pandemic. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 12, 2022

Poetry for the Pandemic

 Celebrating National Poetry Month


Many have written about how people turned to poetry during the COVID Pandemic. As former U.S. Poet Laureate Billy Collins said in a Facebook address, “The virus is slowing us down to the speed of poetry.” 

"When We Were All Together," and "In Lieu of Flowers: Dying in the Days of COVID" are two poems I wrote during the height of the pandemic. They are currently featured in the literary e-zine, AvantAppal[achia] in the special issue, "The Modern Plague Years."



When the pandemic began, my writing group spent time writing poetry about our pandemic experiences. Our work was compiled into a book, The Social Distance: Poetry in  Response to COVID-19. 

 

Whether we are coming out of a pandemic, or on the cusp of a new phase, may you find courage, purpose, comfort, and meaning in the words of the poets who document humanity's struggles, hopes, darkness, and light.


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Thursday, August 12, 2021

COVID Moments

Image by Tumisu from Pixabay


 

COVID Moments

by Charles Kinnaird

 

We kept death so distant

we could eat steak

without thinking of the slaughterhouse.

We could fry chicken every Wednesday

and never have to wring a neck.

And now the hangman

waits for us.

 

We treated death

like flotsam that washes up

with the tide,

Not realizing

that death is the tide itself.

 

The cedar waxwing –

lovely elegant form –

lay lifeless on the sidewalk,

a victim of plate glass windows.

She had flown freely,

oblivious of

civilization’s snare.

 

Death waited

expectantly,

perhaps over the next hill

or down the block

or just around the corner.

We moved within it

as it moved among us.

Careful steps.

An ominous dance.

 

Some things die slowly.

Police Send Two Black Men Away from

Walmart Store for Wearing Protective Masks

Though death is the

ultimate leveler,

it is still more difficult

to be safe

while being black.

  

Burial trenches

are dug in The Bronx

for mass graves

as were once seen in wartime,

or in despotic regimes.

COVID-19 claims more victims

and while we dig

we dare not doubt

that a vaccine

will soon combat this death.

 

Reluctantly

we closed down

and donned our masks.

Streets and courtyards

Restaurants and banks

Schools and churches

Now empty.

None can say when

or how

we will open back up.

 

Social distancing

Is the directive.

 

Hospitals retool.

Nurses retrain.

Doctors reframe

medical necessity.

Chaplains remind

that caring

spans distance.



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Just when we thought we were seeing an end to the pandemic, the Delta variant has brought about an increase in COVID cases with more hospitalizations.  The poem above is one of many others that some friends and I have compiled in a poetry anthology, The Social Distance: Poetry in Response to COVID-19. The book has received many compliments from readers and is available on Amazon.  The poets featured are from different walks of life and their words offer a meaningful examination of how we make our way through these unusual times.

I was pleased that Alabama's poet laureate, Jennifer Horne, read one of my poems from the book for her Midweek Poetry Break. You can enjoy that reading here. 


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The Social Distance: Poetry in Response to COVID-19
An Anthology by the Highland Avenue Eaters of Words

Poetry and photographs in response to the COVID-19 pandemic, sheltering in place and related trials. The poets, who include doctors, lawyers, journalists, and other professionals open themselves up in non-sentimental, beautiful, and often painful verse that seeks to capture these odd and often difficult times. This book is for those who want to keep a reminder of what "social distancing" was like and to experience how others dealt with isolation and fear. Although engaged in other vocations, the contributing poets include experienced writers who are the winners of local and national contests. Several of the poets have written other books of poetry, essays, and fiction as well as numerous articles and contributions to professional publications.

Available on Amazon at https://www.amazon.com/Social-Distance-Poetry-Response-COVID-19/dp/1098317092


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Wednesday, December 9, 2020

Poetry During the Pandemic

What a year this has been! But I don't have to tell you that, do I? Back in August, I shared a poem, "Turning Under" which spoke of some of the harrowing days we have been experiencing, including the COVID-19 pandemic. 

I would like to take a moment to remind you that I  have some other poems included in a new anthology, The Social Distance: Poetry in Response to COVID-19. The book has received many compliments from readers and is available on Amazon.  The poets featured are from different walks of life and their words offer a meaningful examination of how we make our way through these unusual times.

At $9.95, this handsome volume makes a fine gift for any thoughtful reader or poetry enthusiast. You can order a paperback copy from Amazon here. 


I was pleased that Alabama's poet laureate, Jennifer Horne, read one of my poems from the book for her Midweek Poetry Break. You can enjoy that reading here. 

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The Social Distance: Poetry in Response to COVID-19
An Anthology by the Highland Avenue Eaters of Words

Poetry and photographs in response to the COVID-19 pandemic, sheltering in place and related trials. The poets, who include doctors, lawyers, journalists, and other professionals open themselves up in non-sentimental, beautiful, and often painful verse that seeks to capture these odd and often difficult times. This book is for those who want to keep a reminder of what "social distancing" was like and to experience how others dealt with isolation and fear. Although engaged in other vocations, the contributing poets include experienced writers who are the winners of local and national contests. Several of the poets have written other books of poetry, essays, and fiction as well as numerous articles and contributions to professional publications.

Available on Amazon at https://www.amazon.com/Social-Distance-Poetry-Response-COVID-19/dp/1098317092


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Tuesday, September 1, 2020

Poetry During Days of COVID


On Sunday I shared a poem, "Turning Under" which spoke of some of the harrowing days we have been experiencing, including the COVID pandemic. I have some other poems included in a new anthology, The Social Distance: Poetry in Response to COVID-19. The book has received many compliments from readers and is available at Amazon. As an introductory offer, there is a free e-book version available, or you can order a paperback copy from Amazon here. 

I was also pleased that Alabama's poet laureate, Jennifer Horne, read one of my poems from the book for her Midweek Poetry Break. You can enjoy that reading here.  




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Sunday, August 30, 2020

In the Summer of 2020



Turning Under (the Summer of 2020)

On the near edge of summer
things are dying.
The plague has been like a
great harvester
mowing and sifting humanity’s
stalks and branches
leaving sorrow, memory, and
accommodation
strewn about
for the combine to gather
as dry statistics.

Some deaths come
When people can’t breathe.
There comes a time of burning
to level those suffocating structures.

Things die in summer,
even when death goes unnoticed
amid the flourishing of green.

An age-old song
rises from the rubble
when there is hope for the lowly
to be lifted up
as the mighty are brought down.
A song sung by the women who
witness the end
and see the beginning.
A song of Hannah,
a song of Mary,
and a song
of Billie Holiday
because all celebration
is born of sorrow.

With promise laid waste
and cities in disarray
we quietly paint the streets
with words of hope.


                      ~ Charles Kinnaird


New York City chose a stretch of Fifth Avenue in front of Trump Tower as the location for a Black Lives Matter mural.
 (Mark Lennihan/AP Photo)




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Saturday, August 29, 2020

Saturday Haiku: COVID Days

Today's haiku are written by guest poet, Tom Gordon, who also supplied the photo. Tom has other poems related to the coronavirus pandemic in the new anthology, The Social Distance: Poetry in Response to COVID-19.





Fifty years married,
they stroll in the twilight air.
COVID yields, for now.


In COVID’s desert
my oases are reruns,
grainy films, old books.



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Photo and haiku by Tom Gordon



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Thursday, August 13, 2020

Poetry in Response to COVID-19

I am pleased to have three of my poems included in the new anthology, The Social Distance: Poetry in Response to COVID-19. I am doubly pleased that Alabama's Poet Laureate, Jennifer Horne, read one of my poems in her Midweek Poetry Break.




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Tuesday, August 4, 2020

The Social Distance: A New Book

I have some poems in this new anthology that some friends and I have put together, The Social Distance: Poetry in Response to COVID-19. This collection gives voice to our struggles, questions, and hopes as we make our way through this pandemic.

The paperback comes out in September, but you can pre-order now. Check it out at Amazon.






Poetry and photographs in response to the COVID-19 pandemic, sheltering in place, and related trials. The poets, who include doctors, lawyers, journalists, and other professionals open themselves up in non-sentimental, beautiful and often painful verse that seeks to capture these odd and often difficult times.














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Sunday, May 17, 2020

This Time of Sheltering

J. BLUE/GETTY IMAGES

                         “Life is a luminous pause between two great mysteries”
                                                                                        ~ Carl Gustav Jung


During this time of sheltering in place, wearing masks, and keeping a “social distance,” we are ever more mindful that there is a virulent strain of virus among us. We were told we had to “flatten the curve” by limiting social contact and thus reduce the spread of the contagion. Our goal was to control the outbreak in order to keep from overwhelming the healthcare system. It has been an attempt to save lives.

After some weeks of social distancing, many of us are becoming fidgety, anxious, and perhaps a bit edgy. We fear the loss of income and the loss of social support. Since businesses, restaurants, theaters, stores, and even medical clinics, cannot do business as usual, unemployment is the highest since the Great Depression. People across the country are feeling the crunch as they line up in their cars for food from community pantries to feed their families.

Michigan rally protesting COVID
 lockdown (NBC News photo)
People are getting restless. Some are questioning the wisdom of our imposed isolation. They want to get back to work, open up the schools, take in a ball game, do some shopping. In Michigan, armed protesters showed up at the state capital demanding an end to the coronavirus lockdown. 

There are many questions about this “new normal” We are facing. How will it play out? How long will this last? Is this any way to live? I think many of us assumed that we could lay low for a month or two, let this disease pass on through, and then go about our lives as usual. Now we are beginning to see that this new threat is settling in among us.

Our Wilderness Period?

Maybe this is what Moses faced when, after liberating the enslaved Hebrews, they began to chafe at their circumstances. After breaking the bonds of their captivity, they got worried and fearful asking him, “Why have you brought us out of Egypt to die here in the wilderness?” Perhaps our wanting to go back to the old normal is like the Children of Israel wanting to go back to Egypt.

It may be a new disease, a novel virus, and an alarming pandemic, but humanity has been down this path before. In the 14th century, the Bubonic plague killed 60% of the European population. In the 15th century, European diseases wiped out 90% of the Native American population. Humanity has faced deadly diseases before.

Last week I found myself wishing that I could email my Nineteenth Century ancestors and ask them how they managed to live in such proximity to death. Without antibiotics or modern conveniences, they faced death at many turns. There was tetanus, typhoid, flu, pneumonia, diphtheria, and a host of other ailments that could take you down. I wondered how they endured days of toil, hardship, and danger yet managed to find time to sing and dance. But then I decided that we are human just like they were. We will figure it out as they did.

A Time of Awakening? 

The advantage of being confronted with the possibility of death is that we can awaken to the wonders of life, however brief that life may be. ­As our scientists work to find a way to bring this pandemic under control, and as our nurses and doctors battle the frontlines of infection, perhaps we can find some bit of time to treasure the life that we have.

We have never had any guarantees as to the time we are allotted on this earth, but we do have the opportunity to take in this life we have been given. We can savor this “luminous pause between two great mysteries.” 



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Tuesday, March 31, 2020

Living in Troubled Times



Everywhere you turn, it seems, we are facing crises. Moreover, we see a polarized society that cannot agree upon how to go forward to address our problems. We have debated political points, economic policies, beginning of life issues, end of life issues, and the threat of climate change yet we remain in a quagmire. With the COVID-19 coronavirus pandemic, we are confronting a new unsettling threat on top of the many others that we have already proved ourselves to be ineffectual at addressing.

Political Challenges

We live in a time of political turmoil. Our society is more polarized than perhaps we have seen in our lifetime. Last week, David Linker wrote an opinion piece giving a dire assessment of a nation in decline. He points out how our presidential leadership has never been worse, yet the president's approval rating has never been higher.

For my part, by the midterm of Trump's presidency, what was most disheartening, even more than the president’s behaviors, rants, and actions,  was how many Americans were okay with that. When I watch political commentators and listen to some of my friends, there are many who keep hoping for a "wake-up call" and a "blue wave" in November. I can well understand that hope, but nothing that has been predicted by Trump's opponents (or by any hopeful liberals or reasonable voices) has come true.

The only bright spot for me is that, if polls are accurate, a little over half of the population claims a higher ethic and voices opposition to the appalling measures that the Trump Administration is promoting. It may not be enough to turn the tide on Election Day, but as they say, we must still try. And it is our civic responsibility, regardless of political affiliation, to remain engaged in the process and to make informed decisions in the voting booth.

Some Values Still Remain

Whatever happens politically, we must remember that there are still higher values being exhibited by humanity. When I went to the San Francisco Bay Area to go to seminary back in the late 1970s, that was the largest urban setting I had ever lived in. One of my professors, Dr. Francis DuBose, a pioneer in urban missions, told us, “In the city, you will find Man's (sic) greatest good and Man's greatest evil.” There was truth in that, and it may have helped this boy from Alabama come to appreciate the many good things that were to be found in The City.

Four years before that, as a freshman at Samford University in Birmingham, Alabama, I sat in my Western Civilization class and heard the professor, Dr. Leah Atkins, tell how Christians were so devastated by the collapse of Rome that Augustine wrote The City of God to reassure them that the end of Rome did not mean the end of Christianity. However one feels about Augustine or Christianity, there is a vital lesson to be learned from history. As an 18-year-old, for some reason, that information shifted my perspective and probably altered my worldview. 

I tried to put myself in those 5th century Roman's shoes: how would I feel if my country collapsed? How would it affect my faith? I made a conscious decision to make sure my faith was not oriented around the strength of my country. I nurtured an understanding that the USA could fail and we could still find a way to hold on to what is good and true. 

On the advice of St. Augustine, I purposefully untied the ropes that had lashed the two separate barges of God and Country together. In the event of the unthinkable tragedy of my country’s collapse, I saw the need to keep a sound footing on the ancient faith that I professed.

Understanding the Threat

I still tell myself all these years later that we can continue to champion what is good, even if society collapses and our institutions fail. We will likely see the best of humanity along with the worst, but that has always been true. Our current pandemic is forcing us to recognize our interconnectedness as well as the fragility of our infrastructures.

Like many of you, I have come to realize over the years that climate change is an increasing threat to our environment. I have been dismayed at our society's reluctance to address climate change and I fear that it could lead to our undoing. When I was in grade school, I saw how science alerted the public to the dangers of pollution. I saw news reports of smog in the cities and trees dying in the hills above Los Angeles. By the time I was in high school, I saw many of those effects of pollution reversed. With the Clean Air Act and the Clean Water Act, we saw changes in industry and in automobile manufacturing that cleaned up the environment and allowed trees to grow again in the hills of southern California.

In light of that early success, it baffles me that with the increasing scientific understanding of climate change, we have not been able to bring ourselves to implement the changes needed to protect the environment. In fact, we are resistant to any change and reluctant to buy unto the warnings that science has given us.

We seem to be able to respond only when the threat becomes a catastrophe at our doorstep. Scientists tell us that we are nearing the point of irreversible damage to our environment.  It may be that our only hope is in catastrophe. Let’s hope that it is a survivable catastrophe.

We Have a Heritage of Survival

Earlier this year, at the height of Australia’s brush fire crisis, I read an article that gave me a new perspective of hope. Australian writer, Jackie French, wrote the opinion piece, “From fire evacuation rooms, Diary of a Wombatauthor pens her message to Australia,” in The Sydney Morning Herald. Australia was facing the worst fires in its history. Whole towns were devastated and animal species (including the beloved koala) faced the threat of extinction, yet French offered a surprisingly hopeful word:

This is most Australians’ first taste of climate change. But we are the descendants of those who have faced Ice Ages, plagues, wars, famine. Most humans died. Our ancestors did not. When times are hardest, humans are capable of the greatest kindness and innovation.

Think about that!  “We are the descendants of those who have faced Ice Ages, plagues, wars, famine. Most humans died. Our ancestors did not.” I find it encouraging to realize that even if I do not survive the threats we face, our species has a history of resilience and survival. My own ancestors were able to come back from the brink extinction, and that gives me some solace.

Many of us can think of survival stories even closer to home in our own family histories. Stories of getting through the war, the Depression, enduring tragedies, finding small joys in times of hardship. We all have that in our DNA.  

Hold On to What is Good

Today we face multiple challenges: medical, economic, social, political, and environmental. Though the threats are real, there is no reason to give up. With the COVID-19 pandemic, we may see our economic and political systems pushed to the brink. We may see a series of successes and failures, but we can still hold to those values that are at the core of our humanity. We can carry forward that which is good regardless of the shape that our societal structures take. Jackie French reminds us, “When times are hardest, humans are capable of the greatest kindness and innovation.”

So let's hope for the best, work like it can happen, and champion the good wherever we can find it, even if the worst happens. It's time for some furious dancing.



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