Welcome to Tutka Bay Lodge Workshop

Dear Poets and Memoirists,
We're about to spend a long weekend together in one of the most beautiful places in North America! I'm very much looking forward to this workshop, as you are a most eclectic group of poets and writers, and many of you work in more than one genre.
We'll have a lovely weekend of writing, forest exploration, solitude and community (and the food, as some of you may already know) is out of this world.
To enhance our experience, I am developing this blog. The "pages" to your right open onto documents, readings, and exercises we will be doing during our time together. You may want to print this material and bring it with you, and our access to the blog during our Tutka Bay time may be dicey. I intend to leave the blog open after our time together so that we may continue to stay in touch and share our work.
So bring some work with you, and your notebooks and/or laptops and perhaps a flashdrive so we can share work.
This blog will be private and open only to participants and some staff members of the Tutka Bay Lodge, so anything you post here won't be shared with the whole world.

I'll see you on September 3rd!
Best wishes,
Carolyn

Of gratitude and Unburdening

Poem of Gratitude, Poem of Unburdening

Poem of gratitude
This poem makes use of the poetic and rhetorical device anaphora—beginning each line with the same word or phrase (as in Walt Whitman’s I celebrate myself and sing myself…with many lines opening on the words I sing.  In this one, we will use the word “for” and each line will offer something for which we are grateful (the wordgrateful remains unspoken.  Gratitude is the greatest healer.  It creates a natural balm and state of abundance.
You can be very playful, imagistic and mysterious about these things you are grateful for, or you can be very literal and specific.  Write at least twenty lines!

for the scroll on my wall with its brush-stroke of awareness
for Pavlic’s image of light layings its eggs in my eyes
for the 14th century mystic poet who tells me that God is the breath inside the breath
for the blue roof tiles of the church below my window
for the taxi driver who spoke in holy sufi poems
for calm water beneath the ferry boat

poem of unburdening
This poem is a confession.  It may take the form of a letter with the Dear So-and-So at the beginning: an epistolary poem.  Or it may take the form of the list, just as the poem of gratitude.  It is meant to relieve the self.  To empty the self.  Some lines might be playful and small, such as William Carlos Williams’ cold plums, which he asks forgiveness for having eaten (without really being sorry!), and others may be very serious or about matters of great sadness.  It will depend on the moment and the person.  One might use anaphorawith this poem too!  The word “for” would work.  Or begin as Williams did, with the line “This is just to say / I’m sorry for…”  But a list is often helpful, as there are many things to let go.

I set down the basket of doubt and storm
I set down the grief that arose in me
I set down the friends who have drifted away

I began with “I set down” and you can use this too, or another phrase or word of your own.  If you write a letter, address someone real or imagined, your hidden self or a future reader.
If you write a list, write at least twenty lines of unburdening.



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