







| The poem was
written two days before it was accepted. I get up very early, between
four and five am. The first thing I do is turn on my laptop and write.
At four in the morning I feel closer to my unconscious. My mind is not
yet occupied by the worries of the day. I have a chronic disease,
Parkinson's, like the actor, Michael J. Fox. I've had it for sixteen
years. The inspiration for the poem comes from a memory. When I was much younger, my father forgot his wedding anniversary. My mother gave him hell. The next day there was a smile on his face. He took me secretly to his car, opened the trunk, and showed me anniversary, valentine, birthday and Mother's Day cards he had purchased by the handful. He had about twelve, including some blank cards, which could be used for any occasion. Whenever there was a special holiday, he'd head to his trunk. I changed the ending somewhat. I had a line in which I said language has enough restraints. Who needs rhyme? I took that out because I didn't want the poem to be an attack on formal poetry. I wanted it to stay true to my father's character. I compose most of my poems on the computer; because of my Parkinson's when I write I have micrographia, my handwriting becomes so small that I'm unable to read it. |
