Day 30 NaPoWriMo 2020

(Photo by Aashish Vaidya)




There is the god connection:
Adios, Adieu, Addio, Adeus, Adjo
Khuda Hafez, Sbohem, Goodbye, Sat Sri Akal
To god, with god, go with god, be god with you,
Truth is the Great Timeless One

There is usually just hellos, and no goodbyes:
Aloha, Namaste, Ciao, Shalom, Salaam

All just to say, this is merely
an interlude,
A pause
Till we meet again –
Auf wiedersehen, Do svidaniya, arrivederci
Au revoir, Do Wizdenia or
as my mom
Taught me
Aavjo – Come again!


Notes:  Day 30 of NaPoWriMo 2020. The prompt:

“And last, but not least, our final (optional) prompt! In some past years, I’ve challenged you to write a poem of farewell for our thirtieth day, but this year, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem about something that returns. For, just as the swallows come back to Capistrano each year, NaPoWriMo and GloPoWriMo will ride again!”

I dwell into the etymology of expressions for goodbyes in several languages to end the 2020 NaPoWriMo adventure.  In many languages, the etymology usually, literally, means till we meet again.

Some final thoughts about National Poetry Writing Month.  I have been off and on following Marueen Thorsen’s NaPoWriMo site since 2013.  And it is such a pleasure and a great challenge to write something, even a small poem, everyday.  And I appreciate all she does to provide amazing resources and prompts that help you along the adventure.  I just wish I had more time, not only to read so much amazing work that many do during this month.  But to also deep dive and explore many of the resources Maureen puts together. A big thanks to her, as this has to be such a great labor of love. Either way, till we meet again, be well, stay safe and of course Aavjo.


Day 23 NaPoWriMo 2020

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The C echos enso, when the mind is free to create
The H is like a hammock, cosseting tired old bones
The Y supports the ups and downs of life with equanimity
The R may be to blame for supporting puffery
The O is when perfection is sought but is always asymptotic
The N reflects hope, what goes up, comes down but can go up again

It is a sight, when a chyron writer commits a real act of journalism,
Where most journos fail miserably under the guise of balance.

Notes:  Day 23 of NaPoWriMo 2020.  Today’s prompt:

“…asks you to write a poem about a particular letter of the alphabet, or perhaps, the letters that form a short word. Doesn’t “S” look sneaky and snakelike? And “W” clearly doesn’t know where it’s going! Think about the shape of the letter(s), and use that as the take-off point for your poem. Need an example? Here is my down-and-dirty translation of Eduardo Galeano’s “The letters of the word AMOR:

The A has its legs open.
The M is a seesaw that comes and goes between heaven and hell.
The O is a closed circle, it will choke you.
The R is scandalously pregnant.
All of the letters of the word AMOR are dangerous.”

“The ensō symbolizes absolute enlightenment, strength, elegance, the universe, and mu (the void). It is characterised by a minimalism born of Japanese aesthetics.”

It is nice to see a chyron writer going to town writing real “headlines” like the CNN writer apparently did on April 13, 2020.