Welcome to today’s installment of the 2024 Progressive Poem. The story of this year’s poem feels more critical and desperate than past poems. Our hearts are cheering for these two young migrants; our heads know there are almost insurmountable challenges ahead.
cradled in stars, our planet sleeps,
clinging to tender dreams of peace
sister moon watches from afar,
singing lunar lullabies of hope.
almost dawn, I walk with others,
keeping close, my little brother.
hand in hand, we carry courage
escaping closer to the border
My feet are lightning;
My heart is thunder.
Our pace draws us closer
to a new land of wonder.
I bristle against rough brush—
poppies ahead brighten the browns.
Morning light won’t stay away—
hearts jump at every sound.
I hum my own little song
like ripples in a stream
Humming Mami’s lullaby
reminds me I have her letter
My fingers linger on well-worn creases,
shielding an address, a name, a promise–
Sister Moon will find always us
surrounding us with beams of kindness
But last night as we rested in the dusty field,
worries crept in about matters back home.
I huddled close to my brother. Tears revealed
the no-choice need to escape. I feel grown.
Leaving all I’ve ever known
the tender, heavy, harsh of home.
On to maybes, on to dreams,
on to whispers we hope could be.
But I don’t want to whisper! I squeeze Manu’s hand.
“¡Más cerca ahora!” Our feet pound the sand.
We race, we pant, we lean on each other
I open my canteen and drink gratefully.
Thirst is slaked, but I know we’ll need
more than water to achieve our dreams.
Tricia at The Miss Rumphius Effect has the next couplet. Please be sure to visit Heidi Mordhorst at My Juicy Little Universe for the Poetry Friday Roundup.
April 1 Patricia Franz at Reverie
April 2 Jone MacCulloch
April 3 Janice Scully at Salt City Verse
April 4 Leigh Anne Eck at A Day in the Life
April 5 Irene at Live Your Poem
April 6 Margaret at Reflections on the Teche
April 7 Marcie Atkins
April 8 Ruth at There is No Such Thing as a God Forsaken Town
April 9 Karen Eastlund
April 10 Linda Baie at Teacher Dance
April 11 Buffy Silverman
April 12 Linda Mitchell at A Word Edgewise
April 13 Denise Krebs at Dare to Care
April 14 Carol Varsalona at Beyond Literacy Link
April 15 Rose Cappelli at Imagine the Possibilities
April 16 Sarah Grace Tuttle
April 17 Heidi Mordhorst at my juicy little universe
April 18 Tabatha at Opposite of Indifference
April 19 Catherine Flynn at Reading to the Core
April 20 Tricia Stohr-Hunt at The Miss Rumphius Effect
April 21 Janet, hosted here at Reflections on the Teche
April 22 Mary Lee Hahn at A(nother) Year of Reading
April 23 Tanita Davis at (fiction, instead of lies)
April 24 Molly Hogan at Nix the Comfort Zone
April 25 Joanne Emery at Word Dancer
April 26 Karin Fisher-Golton at Still in Awe
April 27 Donna Smith at Mainely Write
April 28 Dave at Leap of Dave
April 29 Robyn Hood Black at Life on the Deckle Edge
April 30 Michelle Kogan at More Art for All

Nice addition, Catherine! Thank you.
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I agree 100% both with your commentary and your lines.
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We are getting so attached to these two. Thanks for adding the bittersweet moment of slaked thirst, but more challenges ahead.
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“More than water”–yes indeed. Ten days to get them there and safe….
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Catherine, it is fascinating to watch this evolve! “More than water to achieve our dreams …” what a wonderful lead in!
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So glad to stop by and catch up with the poem–I love how the narrator and journey have become more vivid. The realism of your line is wonderful.
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I like that you bring them back to thinking about their dreams. Perhaps an invitation back to what is on the letter–an address, a name and a promise. Thank you, Catherine.
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When I read of other children who have made this journey, I’m amazed at how practical they are, how they know the challenges, and how they keep strong. Your lines show that well, Catherine.
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Your addition to the poem touches the truth. They need so much more and I am hoping for a good ending. Misery and hope, a bridge created to take us somewhere better. Thank you for your lines, Catherine.
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Lovely additions. I love that we care so much about these characters.
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Catherine, the narrator offers more information on the flight in a grown up way. Your line shares a reality.
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More is needed for sure. We’re so invested in the outcome for these young travelers!
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Such determination I hear in these words, Catherine!
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oooh, well done, Catherine! This is starting to feel like a jenga tower!
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I like how your lines invite readers to wonder about the kids’ dreams and what they’ll need to achieve them. I’m sure rooting for them!
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Your stanza makes me feel so close to the characters in this poem. It adds such a personal voice of hope.
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