How It Works

  1. Read the poem 

  2. Do your own reflection on it, noting what it inspires in you

  3. Feel free to use your own reflection as your prompt or…

  4. Use the selection of prompts below

  5. Pick one that inspires you and write (feel free to use only one or write several poems using different prompts) or…

  6. Don’t use any of the provided prompts and follow your inspiration from wherever it comes

Bloom and Bloom

Here I’d assumed one poem about jacaranda blossoms
underfoot would be my lifetime quota. But that misses
the point, since I know I won’t know till I’m well in

or done what the thing is about, that filament, shred                                                         of incandescence, essence

to which, if anything can get close, it will be a poem feeling its way,
                                         talking to itself between silences.

I’m here for that, or in the next room, ear to the wall. Spendthrift
                                        world, it’s me again, listening hard,

talking you up, extolling your gullies and beetles, your bruised
blossoms on the pavement, the ones that bloom
and bloom even once they’re dust.

Catherine Abbey Hodges
https://catherineabbeyhodges.com/

The Read Around

If you wish to attend the read around (t’s free, fun, a great way to share, and reading a poem is optional). Note: If you registered already, you do not need to register again, simply use the link sent to you in your confirmation email. Register Here:


The next Read-Around is 10/8/26 at
5:00 PM PDT — 8:00 PM EDT

My Thoughts

There is an incandescence, a secret essence to things, that only a poem can get near. We blindly stumble over it every day in every day things, like blossoms underfoot, or the glint of the iridescent wing of dragonfly, or the silhouette of clouds kissing light, or the touch of friendship in a moment of need. We miss the fragrance of beauty, fail to notice the ineffable softness at our fingertips, miss the taste of the sublime on the tip of our tongue. And yet there it is, all the time, all around us, waiting for us to open our heart and receive the bloom. But then to be blessed with two poems, not just with a one-off, but twice relative to the same type of experience. That is real magic! Catherine Abbey Hodges does this In her poem, Bloom and Bloom, which does double duty as her second poem about fallen jacaranda blossoms that seconds as the doorway to the essence of poetry itself.


Prompt Ideas

  1. Journal or write a poem about walking with blossoms, or some other natural debris, underfoot

  2. Pick one of your own favorite poems and challenge yourself to write a second poem about the same kind of experience.

  3. In what way does the world come knocking at your window, like Jacobsen’s bird, as if it is an angel speaking to you?

  4. Jacobsen's guardian angel is depicted as his closest friend that he may never know.; and later as someone he loves but cannot accept.. Write a journal about your relationship to your greater self, or your greater self's relationship to you.

  5. Jacobsen describes light in the woods, or voices from a cathedral, or sudden happy thoughts as messages fro his Guardian Angel. How does your guardian angel communicate with you?

  6. As usual, write about whatever else inspires you form the poem or from life.