It’s National Poetry Month (no joke!). My intention was to use the Verselove prompt to launch my daily poem post…but today’s prompt didn’t quite work for me.
A morning in traffic (typical) followed by art museum exploration–a perfect stage for a first day of daily poetry.
So instead of exploring a collection of verses for today, my post is a poem that explores repeating dots, colors, and patterns inspired by Yayoi Kusama, Andy Warhol, and Roy Lichtenstein and a visit to The Broad in LA.
Part I
Each car a dot, nestled against another
dot to dot to dot until the entire freeway is miles of dots
stopping and going, dot-to-dotting
Part II
Dots of light dance with dots of color
eternity and energy reflecting
echoing, pulsing, pushing and pulling
Part III
No paint, just dots
background and foreground
dotting a new story of Eve
Part IV
Not dots, repetition
over and over never quite the same
patterns repeating, repeating patterns
Part V
Dot your eyes, cross your tees
stay on the straight and narrow, follow the dots
or make your own mark–art the world in your way




My father was a pointillism artist. It’s hard for me to imagine why he was compelled by dots. Your poem explores this idea as well. Pushing, pulling, repeating, dots, dots, dots.
Kim, beautiful. I love that last phrase–“art the world in your own way.” Yes, indeed.
I think these are my favorite lines:
(I assume you have read The Dot by Peter H. Reynolds, and Dot Day in September. This reminded me of it.)
I love The Dot–and always celebrate dot day with my students. I also love Yayoi Kusama and her polka dots. Have you experienced her infinity room? It’s so cool.
I have not, but I’m off to discover.