Poem for Saturday: Pawprints and Raindrops
It is softly raining this Saturday morning, whispering in the maple tree outside the wide open windows, and I have been remembering Kelly, though it was Mimi sleeping on my hip and her children circling in to walk on me and purr this morning. This poem was inspired by Kelly, and a certain drizzly summer morning in 2009.
Pawprints and Raindrops
I am not awake but aware
of the sound of raindrops
whispering in the leaves and tapping on the roof
in the early morning, still dark
and little Kelly, sensing my awareness
hurries over and steps on my back;
I feel her tiny cold paws dimpling the surface of my skin
as I drift off in the murmur of her purr and the rain
I think of raindrops on water,
I am the water, my skin the surface
and I can look up and in the increasing daylight
see the circular ripples of contentment
mingling on my own surface.
poem © 2010 Bernadette E. Kazmarski
You can listen to the poem too—see the link below.
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About the poem…
Kelly really did this one early Saturday morning in 2009. I listened to the rain in the blue light and she knew I was awake and came over and walked all over my back, purring. We were the only ones awake. Kelly had tiny paws and they were always cold, something that was uniquely her, and picturing those tiny paws dimpling my skin as she walked on me was what connected the rain, the water, Kelly and me. I remember visualizing the lines of this, images first, descriptive words later. It all came back to me this morning.
I wrote this poem in 2009 but finalized it in 2010 just in time for my annual poetry reading at Andrew Carnegie Free Library & Music Hall in February 2010. “Pawprints and Raindrops” went on to be published in a variety of sites on the internet, and it also won both a Certificate of Excellence and Muse Medallion for poetry from the Cat Writer’s Association in 2010. In spring 2012 I began recording some of my poems, especially those with highly visual content so that I could also create a slideshow of images to accompany the text.
I’ve recorded it with a slideshow of images and uploaded it to YouTube, but you can click the embedded video below and watch it right here.
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About my poetry and poetry readings
In December, 2006, two of my poems were chosen to be published on a section of the Prairie Home Companion website entitled “Stories From Home/First Person” for submissions of writing about the place we feel most familiar. ACFL&MH invited me to perform a poetry reading and to display the artwork that inspired those poems.
After each show I’ve built a web page with the poetry and art I featured. Please visit, read my poetry and view my artwork. In each of the readings except the first there is at least one poem about or inspired by one of my cats.
My prior readings have been:
“Paths I Have Walked” in 2007, featuring “Dusk in the Woods”;
“Winter Twilight” in 2008, featuring “Summer Morning on the Creek”;
“Change of Season” in 2009, featuring “Autumn in the Valley”;
“Coming Spring” in 2010, featuring “Spring Comes to a Bend in the Creek”
In 2011 I published a small book of my poetry from these four readings entitled Paths I Have Walked. Right now it’s still available in print—read more about it on my Portraits of Animals Marketplace blog or order it from my website. You can also find it in the poetry section of my website if you’d like to visit there and read more of my poetry.
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11 thoughts on “Poem for Saturday: Pawprints and Raindrops”
Thank you for linking up to Feline Art Friday, hope to see up back this week:
Lovely poem and art 🙂
Athena and Marie
Thank you for visiting, Athena!
Really enjoyed your poem, Bernadette. Hugs, Janet
Thank you, Janet!
You are invited to share this with Feline Art Friday:
Thank you, Julie!
Lovely! It in some ways captures this morning at our house.
Rumpy, that’s so good to know–it really feels like a universal experience to me.
We enjoyed your poem (written and voice).
We can close our eyes and visualize the scene.
Quite often, we come into the room and circle Mom and walk on her.
We usually do it to wake her up and give us breakfast though 😉
Purrs Georgia and Julie,
Treasure and JJ
Georgia and Julie, nothing wakes up our mom, even a thunderstorm with open windows where she even gets wet! And when she does wake up, she just pets us and laughs and talks to us and won’t get out of bed. Giuseppe pulls back the covers and Bean gets underneath and tickles her, and Sunshine gnaws on her fingers and Mewsette makes sure to knead really well on her belly, and nothing works.