IN THE WORD WOODS
by April Halprin WaylandI’m sure there’s a found poem somewhere here.
There usually is this time of year.Didn’t a red-haired boy lose words
that were found last May by a flightless bird?And then that search and rescue hound
dug up sixteen poems he’d found.Listen for falling bulletin boards,
and scowling poem-poaching hordeswho stomp all over this hallowed ground
until the hidden poems are found.I’ll bring a flashlight, you bring a rake
we’ll get down on our knees and makea poem from words that have trampolined
off an internet ad or a magazineinto the woods some starry night
waiting for searching kids who mightfind a poem if they’re brave and follow
the hoot of an owl to the end of the hollow.published in The Poetry Friday Anthology for Middle School–Poems for the School Year with Connections to the Common Core, compiled by Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong (Pomelo Books 2013)
(c) April Halprin Wayland
