Poetic Blueprint

Blog by Dana Latisha Young

A.K.A Day Love

This blog is about all things poetry. I will post my own poetry and write articles about ways for people to write, edit and publish their own poetry. There will be interviews also with poets. There will be poetry tips and words of encouragement also.

  • My Billboard

    If you had a freeway billboard, what would it say?

    It would say “Live authentically. Be you, because you are important. You matter. The world has many people but there’s only one “you”.

  • Anxiety

    Poem by Dana L. Young

    When she gets really anxious
    The way it shows
    Is this needling feeling
    That grows and grows.

    Like invasive weeds that
    Consume
    Everything until there’s
    No room.

    Her anxiety takes over her
    Mind like a parasite
    Making nothing feel

    Like it will be alright

    So much nervous tension
    She could explode
    So she goes into a
    Cleaning mode.

    Having to scrub and
    Sweep away
    Her fears and worries
    For that day.

    Making her want to lash
    Out in frustration
    At this helpless
    Situation.

    The anxiety tenses her
    weary body
    Making her unable to
    Enjoy a hobby.

    Because nothing she
    Tries will distract her.
    No fun or jokes can bring
    Real laughter.

    And once this episode ends
    Anxiety claws its way
    Into her mind
    Then it begins again

  • Nostalgia

    What makes you feel nostalgic?

    • Childhood books and movies
    • Passing by my old schools
    • Looking at old pictures
    • A favorite food or snack
    • Seeing old friends and distant family
    • Anything that jogs a memory in my senses: the smell, taste, touch, sound, look of something familiar.
    • Doing anything that is traditional ir done for a specific time like Christmas or Thanksgiving dinners.
    • Hearing stories from loved ones and/or friends about childhood memories they remember with me
  • Playtime For Me

    Do you play in your daily life? What says “playtime” to you?

    That would be the downtime that I get to read through a book that I have stored on my digital library shelf. It would also be having time to write songs and poems while listening to music. 

    Playtime at this point in my life isn’t really going to clubs or even really having endless friend outings like in my 20s. They aren’t bad things to do in my 30s, but I shifted away from desiring that like I used to. Now, I find joy in having peace for a little bit to enjoy my writing, special interests hobbies, watch a series episode or 2, watch a movie.

    Playtime to me, isn’t necessarily about the actions I do with that time. It’s about having downtime in general to “play” around with.

  • 1st Poet Interview

    By Dana Latisha Young

    Based on my 1st blog post “Poetry is My Oxygen”, where I wrote about my poetry start and love. I wrote this paragraph “I have always loved poetry from the moment I first read my 16 year old sister’s poems when I was 11 years old – I’ve been hooked. It fascinated me to discover that there is a style of writing with such a beautiful sound, almost like a cadence or a heart beat. I had to try it out for myself.”

    This is the reason that I am starting the poet interviews with my sister:

    Kevina T.

    My sister: Kevina T.

    Interview

    Q1: How did you first get into writing poetry—was there a specific story or mentor that set you on this path?
    A1: My love of writing started with reading. I enjoyed a good book as a kid and how it could transport you into the role of the characters you’d read about. Once I got into middle school reading and writing went together called language arts. In those classes I was challenged to use my imagination and translate it into word form. Once I started high school the writing got more intense and started to come from a deeper place because I started to experience more growing up. I didn’t know or understand what I was feeling and going through so I decided to journal like “Doug”. But then it developed more into spoken word like music then into poetry.

    Q2: Which poets or authors have had the most profound impact on your own creative soul?

    A2:The only poets I grew up learning about was “Maya Angelou and Langston ” the black American writers of the past became the reason it made sense to write about my experiences

    Q3: What do you find beautiful or inspiring in everyday life that often finds its way into your work?”
    A3: I refer to the sky a lot in my poems. But truly nature and its mysteries is what I pull from to give clarity on where I’m going with my thoughts

    Q4: Do you prefer working within traditional poetic forms, or do you find more freedom in free verse or experimental styles?”

    A4: I prefer to freestyle my writing I find when I try to stick to a format my writing gets lost and doesn’t flow as well.

    Q5: What is the one piece of advice you wish you had received when you first started writing?”

    A5: One piece of advice would be to keep writing. Don’t stop developing your talents

    Q6: What message or emotional impact do you hope your readers take away from your work?

    A6: That life is about growth you never have it figured out, just live in the moments learn from the past and enjoy the ride.

    Do you have a message to say to the readers? Thank you so much for this opportunity to share with you my journey with writing

    Kevina T. hasn’t written as much recently but her gift and love of writing has never went away. She writes songs and poems whenever opportunity and inspiration strikes.

    I started this interview wanting to allow my readers to learn about my sister, who influenced my poetry journey…and I ended up learning things about her that I never knew as well.

    I wish her the best on her journey and it was my pleasure and an honor to write about her poetic connection and story.

    Thank you for reading this post. One of her poems included below:


    Judge
    By Kevina T.


    The rules as I choose. –
    Are not simple, but misused…
    To find a way around..
    Things lost and never found

    The ode to life is “Happy
    Wife, Happy life’.
    When life is not fulfilling
    Does it mean the wife is
    not willing…

    To commit to her roles
    and all the rules she
    must uphold.

    Love Honor and Obey…
    With these laws she must
    pay…the ultimate price with
    her life…forever confined to the
    rules…Against
    her Ode to life..
    Happy life, Happy Wife…

  • Things I Haven’t Done Yet

    By Dana Young

    I realized after reading my poetry blog bio, that there are some things I haven’t done yet for Poetic Blueprint. One of those things is to interview poets. So I am currently writing a template of questions, then I will seek out a poet to interview for my blog and post it with their permission.

    If anyone is interested or knows someone who is interested, let me know and we can work out the details via email,

      My email is danayoung500@gmail.com

      1st interview will be coming soon…

    • Trying Different Poetry Styles

      By Dana L. Young

      Different Poetry Styles

      Lune Poem

      3 words – line 1
      5 words – line 2
      3 words – line 3


      Lune Poem called “Search”

      I searched within
      My heart to find out
      Who I am


      Haiku

      5 syllables – Line 1
      7 syllables – Line 2
      5 syllables- Line 3



      Haiku Poem called “Running”

      Running from myself
      Led me to interesting
      Places in my life

    • I am creative

      How are you creative?

      – I do these things (when I can)

      • Drawing
      • Singing
      • Improvising songs or raps
      • Composing short piano songs
      • Writing song lyrics
      • Writing short stories or plays
    • Not Much Value

      Poem by Dana Young


      I feel like I don’t have much value
      Or purpose to you.
      Except as your legs
      To walk all over the house and outside,
      Endlessly running errands, getting
      Whatever you want and need,
      An ear to hear all of your thoughts
      Spoken aloud,
      A voice, only when you don’t want
      To talk to certain people or
      Make business calls so you’d
      Rather I speak for you.
      Hands to grab whatever you want
      That’s within your reach but you’d
      Rather call me from far away to
      Bring it to you.
      Eyes to see ahead into the future
      Or to somehow see what you want
      Before you ask.
      And a nose to smell whatever meal
      You want me to cook or buy.
      A heart to be broken by your cruel words
      And actions, then restored,
      Only to be broken again.
      Lungs to breathe in your toxic mindset
      And internalize it until it becomes
      A part of mine.
      My body and my time is not my own.
      Just a combination of parts
      to be used at your will.
      Whenever you want something done,
      No matter if I am asleep or awake.
      Exhausted or in pain.
      I feel like I don’t have much value
      Or purpose to you.
      And every day you prove it.

    • My Routine

      What part of your routine do you always try to skip if you can?

      As part of my Autism, I don’t usually skip my routine, unless I don’t have a choice. A task or 2 may be added into it but interruptions feel monumental and not as easy to adjust.