Author: Merrill Lee Girardeau

  • What I do is me: the sonnet

    What I do is me: the sonnet

    I recently attended a Jeffersonian dinner where we all brought sonnets and read them aloud in turn. We had a lovely time with Shakespeare, Keats, and a crowd-sourced cento. I might or might not have asked the class—er, table of adults—what the two types of sonnets are. I’m incorrigible. To wit: the sonnet is a…

  • Boxing Pikachu

    Boxing Pikachu

    I make a little blue star on my calendar for every day I write something creative. Creative counts as poetry, fiction, lyrical essays, and reviews of media I consume. I don’t count these posts or the writing I do for work. I have 19 blue stars on the calendar for January. Hallelujah for that. These…

  • Winter Mad Libs

    Winter Mad Libs

    Writing in the morning, my brain is still blunted by sleep. I sit on my couch like an idiot, eating a muffin, my thoughts all in halves. We morning writers are supposed to be closer to our dreams, our minds still unwinding and better equipped for weird associative leaps like winter mad libs. I remain…

  • 13 Ways of Looking Format

    13 Ways of Looking Format

    Hello, poets. By way of catch-up/reminder: I’m Merrill Lee, a poet who poets 5 days a week and blogs about it RIGHT HERE. Welcome!   I have no “goals,” no grand artistic vision, no manuscript (ok fine I have a manuscript, but we don’t have to talk about it). Every day I show up to the…

  • Who, if I cried out—

    Who, if I cried out—

    Greetings, Lanciverse! I’m Merrill Lee Girardeau, and I’m a writer. [Writers Anonymous, together: Hi, Merrill Lee.] Lance asked me to write about poetry for the site, and here I am. Psyched to be here and connect with y’all.   These posts will document my attempts to stick to a writing regimen this year. The plan…