Hello Hapi People,
I am writing to you from a Mexican restaurant parking lot as I await my boyfriend's arrival. Living an hour away from each other means we have to meet have way quite a bit. Anywho, I'm sitting here checking my email and something weird happened. I posted a new poem Monday night to my page on Hello Poetry. (The site is a community of poets who share poetry and can give feedback on others. It's a pretty cool place. I don't post nearly enough.) I was surprised by the positive response and it was very encouraging. However, I got notice this morning a reader and friend (I call hello poetry people "friend" in correspondence) added me to a reading list, a collection of poetry which he titled "A Notch Above the Daily Fluff". I was flattered and surprised so I sent a note of thanks to him via the messaging system on the website. Again, here in the parking lot, I checked my email and I saw he responded with,
"You're welcome, poet."I am not saying any of this to brag, I'm telling you because it is odd to me to ever get recognition for things that I say. I have always written poetry, but never thought of myself or let alone ever been called a poet. People like Emily Dickinson, Maya Angelou, Bukowski, Thoreau, heck Shakespeare - those people are "poets". It hit me in a weird way to be called that by a total stranger. I mean when I have told people I write, I almost always get the cheesy pun response, "You're a poet and you didn't know it!" That I take as a bad joke, but I'm never genuinely been called a poet.
I suppose in any creative endeavor, I've never felt like I had any title. I still feel weird, after all this time, to tell people I'm a singer. It's gotten easier over time, but it still feels weird. I mean, I never really started believing I was singer until other people told me. I'm not sure why - maybe its a confidence thing ... Needless to say, the response of this reader had me thinking quite a bit. I have always just been a doer of things, and I've been called many titles. However, I have always just been me, Amy, doing something I enjoy. I just make things, write songs and poems, sew, love, feel emotions intensely ... I'm not a singer, poet, clothing maker, emotional, crafter, blogger. I know that sounds like such a hipster thing to say, but I'm just being honest. Its odd to me to be labeled as anything because I do so many things. I am not one thing, I just do things.
I am not sure if today's post will make any sense, but this thought was profound to me so I thought I would share. If it's weird, I'm sorry. However, if you relate on any level ... please let me know.
Peace&Love,
Amy
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