Recently, I find myself leaning into poetry more and more. I have been using it as the “precursor” to my meditation times. It helps settle me, still my mind, and is working as the perfect bridge to 15-ish minutes of focusing on nothing but my breathing.

I love to find connections in poems… and recently I read a book of poetry from the beloved Billy Collins where he begins the book in the most incredible way. The book is The Trouble With Poetry: And Other Poems and the opening poem is You, Reader. The book is full of beautiful poems, but what Billy does with this introduction poem really is quite incredible. It is a book of poetry that is full of connections… incredible connections between writer and reader.

You, Reader

by Billy Collins

I wonder how you are going to feel
when you find out
that I wrote this instead of you.

that it was I who got up early
to sit in the kitchen
and mention with a pen

the rain-soaked windows,
the ivy wall paper,
and the goldfish circling in its bowl.

Go ahead and turn aside,
bit your lip and tear out the page,
but, listen—it was just a matter of time

before one of us happened
to notice the unlit candles
and the clock humming on the wall.

Plus, nothing happened that morning—
a song on the radio,
a car whistling along the road outside—

and I was only thinking
about the shakers of salt and pepper
that were standing side by side on a place mat.

I wondered if they had become friends
after all these years
or if they were still strangers to one another

like you and I
who manage to be known and unknown
to each other at the same time—

me at this table with a bowl of pears,
you leaning in a doorway somewhere
near some blue hydrangeas, reading this.

The Trouble With Poetry: And Other Poems © 2005 Billy Collins.

Now we all, Billy included, have this connection together and I think it is one of the best things about poetry! Please stop and see who Bonny has gathered together today!

That is it for me this week. I will see you all back here on Mond

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