
This poem was written during the 3:15 Experiment last month, just after my sister's second wedding shower, hosted by her new family-in-law.
Drawing You In
Your in-two-weeks sister-in-law
Had tears sparkling in her eyes
As you held up the
Handmade
Cooking apron
All the women
In your new family
Have a handmade apron
With her thread
She draws you in
With her stitches
She binds you to her
And to all of them
Even before you say
"I do"
© Julia Smith, Aug. 30, 2010
My sister with her husband and his brothers and sisters. The sister who made the apron is second from left.
There will be lots of wedding pix for Thursday Thirteen - never fear!
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Monday, September 13, 2010
Poetry Train Monday - 169 - Drawing You In
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 8:55 AM
Labels: Drawing You In, family, Michelle, Poetry Train, sister, Sister-in-law, Wedding
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Poetry Train Monday - 134 - Holding Christmas Near

Welcome to a brand new year aboard the Poetry Train!
Here is my newest poem, freshly crafted this evening. For more poetry, Ride the Poetry Train!
Holding Christmas Near
Not yet ready
To put Christmas away
Not yet ready
Mom whipped up a
Huge pasta dinner
Mom gathered us to her
Not yet ready to put Christmas away
The tree remains
Stands at a safe distance from
Neighboring eyes
The tree remains
Behind closed blinds, brightly shining
We still hold Christmas near
My husband and I clear the way to this table
Clear the way through the fresh page of snowfall
My husband and I clear the way for fresh starts
Mom gathers us round the table
Still holding Christmas near
My sister and her honey bundle up through the cold
My sister and her honey bring news and laughter
Mom gathers them round the table
Still holding Christmas near
Not yet ready to put it all away
Auntie and Uncle bundle up through the cold
Auntie and Uncle bear smiles and hugs
Mom gathers them round the table
Still holding Christmas near
Uncle bears salad greens
Grown in his greenhouse
Grown with no heat source but the sun
We eat the earth’s bounty
Freshly picked this January day
The tree remains
The lights still shine
The laughter still erupts
The appetite for family never wanes
Still holding Christmas near
- Julia Smith, Jan. 3, 2010
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 3:56 PM
Labels: Auntie Noel, Brad, family dinner, Holding Christmas Near, Mom, Poetry Train, sister, Uncle Charlie
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Poetry Train Monday - 133 - The Latest Year of My Life

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

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, January 11, 2009
Poetry Train Monday - 83 - When He First Appeared at The Bottom of the Stairs

For today's Poetry Train I'm doing the first in what will be a series of found poems. This one is from a diary entry I made on Jan. 12th, 1980 when I was 15.
When He First Appeared at The Bottom of the Stairs
Michelle and I
Watched
Star Trek - it was Charlie X
That's so
Funny too
Because
Every Friday night
Michelle and I
Guess
What episode Star Trek will be
And Michelle had guessed
Charlie X
Mom, Dad
Michelle
Connie and I
Went
To the Rebecca Cohn
This evening
To see
Gone With the Wind
So many people came
At intermission, the
Line-up in the washroom was
A mile long
The movie was astounding
It overwhelmed me
Vivien Leigh
Was
So good
As Scarlett
What an actress
Clark Gable, of course
Was
Terrific
When he first appeared
At
The bottom of the staircase
At Tara
During the barbeque
The whole audience
Sighed
And burst
Into applause
Copyright - Jan. 11, 2009 - Julia Smith
Original diary entry - Jan. 12, 1980
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 8:12 AM
Labels: Charlie X, Clark Gable, Connie, Dad, Diary, Found poetry, Gone With the Wind, Mom, Poetry Train, Rebecca Cohn, sister, Star Trek, Vivien Leigh
