February 2023
Joan Wiese Johannes
joanjeff@wctc.net
joanjeff@wctc.net
Bio Note: I believe Thornton Wilder was right when he wrote that only poets and saints truly appreciate life while they are living it. Although not a candidate for sainthood, writing, sharing, and publishing poetry are among my greatest joys. My poems have been published in numerous journals, anthologies, and chapbooks. I have also co-edited The Wisconsin Poets’ Calendar and an issue of Bramble with my poet husband Jeffrey and enjoy sharing the stage with him for poetry readings.
Makes or Breaks
Be sure to do Wordle today. Are you KIDDING ME? —Wanda “Your score on Wordle makes or breaks your day. It triggers angst or gives you energy.” That’s what my hooked-on-Wordle sisters say. Do I let Wordle mess with me? No way! I’ll never let that silly game decree, “Your score on Wordle makes or breaks your day!” But every day they tell me how the gray squares turn to green with “D” or “E”. That’s what my hooked-on-Wordle sisters say. So I typed in the word “adore” today, then entered “stein”, then nailed it — “piety”! Your score on Wordle makes or breaks your day! My sister Ellen starts with “grace” or “faith”; but Wanda, using“snafu”, wins in three. That’s what my hooked-on-Wordle sisters say. Whatever works for them, I guess, but hey, I got the word in two tries once — Yippee! Your score on Wordle makes or breaks your day; That’s what my hooked-on-Wordle sisters say.
I Have Forgiven My Cat, Perhaps
I have forgiven my cat for killing the finch that escaped from its cage perhaps because there are no feathers on the floor and because even though there is no way out of my living room, I can tell myself it flew away. Or perhaps I have forgiven my cat because the finch was a nameless bird and she is my Whiskers. I have watched her juggle filberts dive into rumpled rugs clutch pillows in her claws and teeth, tail twitching with a life of its own. She is always practicing the kill an essential skill for those of us who know all games end the same.
The Difference
Utilitarian words save lives — “Look out” “Don’t Go” Say “No” Descriptive words save poems — first sprout, grey dawn, dead crow
©2023 Joan Wiese Johannes
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