CU Boulder Libraries: Exquisite Hope 2020, National Poetry Month

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Exquisite Hope 2020

Exquisite Hope 2020 was read by Amanda Rybin-Koob; Claire Woodcock; Courtney McDonald; Cynthia Keller; Curt Williams; Daniel Johnston; Kathia Ibacache; Rachel Knapp; and Caroline Sinkinson.  Photo by Vino Li on Unsplash.

Exquisite Hope: One Poem, Many Voices is sponsored by the CU Boulder University Libraries Arts & Humanities Department and Teaching & Learning Unit.

In April of 2020, The University of Colorado Boulder Libraries celebrated National Poetry Month, co-authoring a poem in an effort to find "comfort, and even hope, in the words of others through music, television, film, novels, essays and poetry."

They write:

"Why not create some hope of our own and at the same time, celebrate National Poetry Month together? Enter Exquisite Hope: One Poem, Many Voices! This activity has its origins in the Surrealists’ Exquisite Corpse game. The game is necessarily collaborative, requiring multiple participants, and is traditionally played with paper and pen. One player writes down a word or phrase, and then folds the paper to hide their contribution before passing it to the next player. The result is poetry of chance and work that a single author could not have imagined."

Exquisite Hope

Long notes write library

Strange bombs blow holes through chairs

Simple houses wait quiet hours

Clever families sound firm affirmation

Tinted shade flowers deftly silently

Dark days seek infinite tomorrows.

Desolate town looking for a lonely droplet of light.

Surreptitious unseens undercut our veiled securities

Today the sun is shining and the wind is blowing the leaves around

and it’s beautiful and sad and I feel sick.

Do I dare eat a peach?

Sunny view eases snowy dread

Hungry flowers run fast home

dimmest dreams fading hollow well

Quick shape darting, a wren, a twinge

Soft breeze brushes skin that longs for touch

Morning Star, light the way

A broken window opens.  A good heart keeps beating.

Hope: a thing we all use

Breathe open and all real korova cold lit real skorry

Good boy fetches yellow ball

A wolf, once threatening, evaporates

Begrudgingly, people watch empty streets

Purple mountain majesty shines bright here.

Bitter desserts suggest heavy conversation.

Sleeping puppy snuggles on my ever-present lap.

Sad couples break apart slowly into separateness.

Divine wind blows changing everyone.

Brown-skinned man wearing medical mask

Cease-fire citizens hope for pandemic peace

Glistening pearls tumbling warmly down the face

Blue sky lifts spirits

Snowy peaks rattle teaming yard

Dried blood flakes off the deck railing

Five-week-old chicks cheep contentedly, a viral gift of timing.

Fuzzy kitty softly snoring in my lap.  Bliss!

Long-awaited flowers break through the spring snow

New pets found forever homes.

Hysterical cat chattering loudly.  Bird!

Antsy children battle weary parents

Dream wedding postponed.  Enduring love.

Dream. DREAM.  Manifest Hope.

Brutal life leaves random survivors

Adventurous children explore the magnificent mountains.

Happy people hike in the sunshine.  And in the rain.

silent bunnies pondering ghost spirits.

Spring dirt erupts from the melting snow.

History lessons paced with poems.

Surreal questions that appear as the exquisite creation.

Hurried walker hustle by, gently nodding

Honking horns blocking traffic-less streets

Medical scrubs-wearing man stares down the hydra-headed pick-up truck

Healthcare howls herald the setting sun.

Icy waves crash around my sizzling brain

Rising sun shines.  Positive energy.

Crisp mornings run the gamut of daytime surprises in a frenzy of hope

United howl echoes.  Aural embrace.

Bruised hearts find kindred homes

Saccharine letters convey wistful love

The little bee shook his little butt as he drank in the pollen

An equation, forever unsolved, adorns the chalkboard of an empty

classroom.

Expanding lungs breathe in necessary light

Deep scars grow powerful people.

Shimmering threads tightened strongly by compassion

But have they heard of the hubris of the resplendent Jean-Baptiste?

Blue humans read red books

Lonely wind whispers kindly to passerby

Resilient minds, tripping over remember-whens.

Orange kitten cries for catnip treats

Nightblue fruit hanging, starry heaventree

The silent savage wreaks beauty onto the world.

Silent spaces defy aggressive jingoism

Squeaky hearts pumping swirling blood.

Wondrous beetles wander, analogous to Alice

Dry-brown road toward Fate.

Beautiful seeds scattered on turbulent breezes.

CU Boulder Libraries: Exquisite Hope, 2020