
Here it is - the final found poem for 2009. I'm using the villanelle form, but without rhyming, as that would interfere with the found poem status.
This is taken from my diary entry for the turn of 1980 into 1981. This was a big year for me - first onstage roles in high school where my theatre bug was activated, and of course my first boyfriend, so my first taste of what it meant to be in love.
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The Latest Year of My Life
Looking back, the latest year of my life
I listened to records most of the day
I opened dams, debuted, changed, conquered, loved
I finished Life Before Man, got dressed, packed
I packed to go to Windsor for the night
Looking back, the latest year of my life
We left as soon as we were all ready
We girls had hamburgers and french fries, laughed
I opened dams, debuted, changed, conquered, loved
We girls retired to Julianne's room
The Top 100 on CJCH
Looking back, the latest year of my life
Read magazines, talked about guys, listened
We laughed and laughed and laughed like maniacs
I opened dams, debuted, changed, conquered, loved
We rang in the New Year with screams, kisses
Screams, laughter, kisses and lots of hugging
Looking back, the latest year of my life
I opened dams, debuted, changed, conquered, loved
- Julia Smith, 1980

Sunday, December 27, 2009
Poetry Train Monday - 133 - The Latest Year of My Life
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 1:30 PM
Labels: Cousin, Found poetry, Julianne MacLean, Michelle, New Year, Poetry Train, sister, The Latest Year of My Life
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Poetry Train Monday - 113 - Special Indeed

Fresh on the heels of my step-niece's wedding yesterday, I thought I'd share a memory of my dad from another wedding 16 summers ago. The piece of found poetry is taken from a prose piece in my family history book.
This took place at the pre-wedding breakfast for my cousin, Julianne.
Special Indeed
The morning of
Julianne's wedding
Julianne's wedding to Stephen
The family gathered
Gathered in the dining room for breakfast
Breakfast in the mansion-turned-hotel
The hotel rented out completely
To the wedding party
Dad had arranged
On the morning of
Julianne's wedding
Arranged for a floral delivery
That morning of Julianne's wedding to Stephen
Dad gave all the special women in his life
A beautiful red rose
A red rose for the bride-to-be
A red rose for his daughters
A red rose for Mom
A red rose for Auntie
A red rose for Gram
On the morning of
Julianne's wedding
All the women in Dad's life
Felt very special indeed
- Julia Smith, Aug. 9, 2009 / original text 2000
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 1:10 PM
Labels: Auntie Noel, Brad Smith, Charlie, Dad, Found poetry, Julianne MacLean, Michelle, Poetry Train, Rose, Special Indeed, Stephen MacLean, Uncle Charlie, Wedding
