Headlines
a writing prompt for you + March Writing Hour
Today’s headlines from my go-to news source are about war-war-war in multiple places, political bullying, debate over voting rights, and AI risks. I had to scroll and scroll to get to any kind of good news headline, which was just one article about the actor John Lithgow, followed immediately by the Opinion section, more alarm about mass shooters, a tiny bit about the Oscars, then more headlines about guns, cartels, and how self-driving cars leave riders vulnerable.
It’s rough out there. Disastrous, according to the headlines and my own opinion, much of the time.
And yet….
The sky is a brilliant blue today. A dog bounded across the grass and leaned on me, longer than necessary. The bunny in the front yard looked me straight in the eye for a full minute before streaking into the woods.
Thanks to Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer for reminding me in her poem below that I can still be amazed by the world. I looked up amazement and the dictionary suggested I also consider bewilderment and I think that’s a little of what this poem reminds me to do. Not bewilder in the sense of perplexity or confusion, but bewilder in terms of BE WILDER. This week, my goal is to look for headlines out in the wild, in the natural world, as a counterweight to all the other news.
Let me know what headlines you notice out there….
a writing prompt
Look for your own treasure on the page. Find a word, a phrase, a question, an image, or an idea in the poem, and start writing there. Or begin with the phrase: Here is also the news….
Today’s Headline
And then one day, while I read
aloud to my husband the news
and felt the widening hole in my heart,
he raised his hand to quiet me.
I followed his gaze out the window
to see in the yard a small fluffy thing
with black and white eyespots on its head.
A northern pygmy owl beside our door,
stout body slightly smaller than my fist.
It turned its neck a full half circle
to look at me with bright yellow eyes.
In an instant, I shifted from disgust
with the world to awe. Awe for this
fierce bespeckled miracle, this wonder
of feather and beak and claw, this
small being in the grass looking back
at me as if to say, Here is also the news.
How surprising the world can be.
How quickly, when I let it, amazement
overwrites my fear and makes
of the hole in my heart a home.
—Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer
Find Rosemerry at wordwoman.com and ahundredfallingveils.com.
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I’m loving be wilder. The wilderness isn’t bereft of growth and beauty. We have to shift our focus. Be wilder! Thank you.
What an amazing poem!!
As I reading the poem, the word ‘amazement’ stunned my heart and soul with a gentle nudge up or outside to a window: to a place where I could ‘see’ and feel something amazing. Which is only a gaze from where I am now: where the brilliant blue and luscious green remind me of their simplicity, awesomeness and beauty.
Thank you Julie!!
JoAnne