Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Home


When local poet Mark Spence stepped up to the microphone at the January Poetry, Prose, and Pizza Open Mic Night, I knew we would be in for a treat, but I did not know how close to my heart his poem would hit. Although Mark is a young man, he has attended almost every poetry open mic night at the Russell Memorial Library for years and has developed a name for himself in the local poetry community. Enjoy his poem "The Home."



The Home
by Mark Spence

A house is a house,
But a home has a tale
Though often untold,
They are captured in the gale
And this is just a picture,
A drawing for the eye
A tool we can use
To trigger memories by.
Think of all the things
It has seen through the years
It has seen all the smiles
And all of the tears
What kinds of secrets
Are hidden in the walls
Hidden in our minds,
Hidden in our vaults
The ghosts of the past
Dance across the lawn
Days far simpler,
Days too far gone
But new life abounds
As time moves on
Creating new memories
And new tales to spawn
Joy for all the visitors
That pass through these doors
And for gifts counted priceless
That are mine and yours
Turn the four seasons
The home sees them all
There are years that abound
That won't stay within a wall
And see all the windows,
The world stares within
Each day a new scene,
The show never ends
Cast your eyes upon it,
Dream as you do
Know that a loving house
Is home for very few
The hands that are held
And the arms that embrace
All thankfully shared,
All given with grace
So let the sun shine in
And set the moon aglow
A candle's always lit
No matter where you go
It serves as a beacon,
A compass to the heart
For we know not where it ends,
But we know where it starts
May we never lose sight
No matter where we roam
Oh God, forever,
Make this house into a home.

______________________________________


Mark's poem about a home is dear to me because my "old home place" is soon to go on the market. For generations, my family has owned it. Many of the older generation were born there, weddings and funerals were held there, holidays were celebrated there, summers were spent there with grandparents, and best of all, wonderful stories were told there. And poetry, too. We children would sit spellbound at Granddaddy's feet as he recited from memory "Little Orphant Annie" by James Whitcomb Riley, "Little Boy Blue" by Eugene Field, and others too many to list. He loved to tease us with his tall tales of "haints and hobgoblins," all told with a mischievous upturn to his mouth and a twinkle in his eyes. He was quite a character, the ultimate storyteller! And this house, built in the 1800's, heard them all.


What treasured memories we grown up cousins have now of those days long ago!
Memories of times spent gathered 'round the dining room table listening to the grown ups' stories; memories of digging carrots and raddishes in the garden (and eating them right then and there after dusting them briefly on our jeans); of listening for "Flatmouth" - the goblin who would supposedly give us treats if our table manners were consistently good; of sliding down the stairway banister only to bump into the newel post at the bottom; of swinging in the hammock and playing with friends in the side yard; and of churning peach ice cream on the back porch. The children of today might find all of that boring, but to us, it was a piece of heaven to be with our grandparents and share this special place, this HOME. I will miss it.



I've read two novels recently that touch on the subject of houses and what they can mean to a family. You might want to try them out. Fannie Flagg's newest novel "I Still Dream of You" is set in Birmingham and the main character is a real estate agent who has loved Crestview, a lovely old home in that area, all her life. Another interesting take on the subject of home is Beth Hoffman's first novel "Saving CeeCee Honeycutt" in which a little girl finds herself basically without a home until her aunt takes her into her home in Savannah. The aunt's great passion is saving historical properties and she frequently talks with CeeCee about what a house can mean to a family.

For information about other new books at the library, be sure to see WOWBRARY at http://wowbrary.org/ .

Home is where we live; sometimes it can be where we work. Fortunately, I have a terrific "home" at the Russell Memorial Library. Exciting things happen here! Every quarter, we have Poetry, Prose, and Pizza Open Mic Night with pizza courtesy of Rita's Pizza and Mr. Gayle Mayo. Celebrate National Poetry Month by coming to the next Poetry, Prose, and Pizza Open Mic Night on April 22 at 6:45 PM. Share your poetry, comedy, or short stories - appropriate for a family audience - or be part of the audience cheering the brave poets and storytellers on as they step up to the mic.

Poetry, Prose, and Pizza Open Mic Night
Friday, April 22
6:45 PM


Here are some of the people, in addition to Mark Spence, who shared their poetry at the January open mic event. The January Poetry, Prose, and Pizza Open Mic Night was one of the best ever.

Daye Brayboy (top photo) and Palube entertain the audience with their powerful poetry.
(Photo credit: Easter Dodds)
Lyrica (top photo) and Mary Barnes perform their poems at the January 7th Poetry, Prose, and Pizza Open Mic Night. (Photo credit: Easter Dodds)

In addition to the poetry happening in our house, poetry is happening all over Tidewater:

  • Be sure to get a copy of "Little River on the Milky Way," a brand new book of poetry by Jack Callan, one of my favorite local poets. Jack is the Southeast Regional Vice President of the Poetry Society of Virginia and an award-winning poet and artist. He has graced us with his poetry at several open mic events over the years, and he has never let us down.


    Our good friend Synnika Lofton, "The Poet Immortal," hosts Open Mic Poetry Night monthly at the Greenbrier Library, 1214 Volvo Parkway. The next open mic event there will be February 16, 7:00-9:00 PM.




  • Brenda Andrews is the publisher of the New Journal and Guide, an African-American newspaper that has been in print for 111 years, and she writes poetry under the pseudonym of Belle. If the poems she read at the January Poetry, Prose, and Pizza Open Mic Night are an example of her work, she is superb! "The Seasons of Love," her first volume of poetry, was recently published.



For the full story on what's happening in the poetry community around Tidewater, be sure to check out these people and their news:



Don't miss the articles and photos by Easter Dodds in The Chesapeake Poetry Examiner www.examiner.com/poetry-in-chesapeake/easter-dodds. Easter is a terrific writer, photographer, and poet, and her site is a "must read" for poetry lovers. Be sure to look at all of the Poetry, Prose, and Pizza entries and the photos, too. Easter chronicled the January open mic night on her site with details about each poet, including their works and photos.





  • Nathan Richardson's site http://www.scpublishing.com/ is also chock full of information about poets, poetry events, photos, and helpful links. (Photo credit: Easter Dodds)







                                      Pete Freas and the Chesapeake Bay Poets site http://www.chesbaypoets.org/ provide poetry lovers with information about poetry venues in Tidewater and helpful links, too. (Photo credit: Easter Dodds)



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