Random Acts of Art, #2
A Keepsake, For Pete’s Sake!
Uncle Oscar stores a collection of tchotchkes
behind the glass-fronted door of a cabinet at 40 School Street,
a wide cabinet made of polished cherry
inside of which sit at least twelve or thirteen small ceramic boxer dogs and
everything Aunt Frances saved from her actual pet boxer, Smudge,
including a piece of blue and white bakery-box string a camper once tied to its tail.
Over a cup of tea served beside
a crockery sugar bowl made in Camp Takodah’s Hobby Nook,
Uncle breaks into a bright smile
showcasing his white teeth, sets out
two lunches of sandwiches,
two bunches of grapes, and then—no!—
reaches to a shelf, procures a tiny boxer figurine, and gives
it to me to keep as I, desperate, ask myself, Can’t I find a way
to say, “Thank you so much, but I couldn’t! You shouldn’t!”?
Not today, evidently.
—dotty seiter
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~4 x 5.25″; acrylic, ink, watercolor pencil, and collage on paper
#3 in a series of Random Acts of Art abstract florals
2025
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Notes about poem and art:
• I wrote “Keepsake” in response to another prompt from the Coursera poetry class I took online in June—Rhyming Can Be Hard, Let Someone Else Do It For You. Find a poem that rhymes. Preferably a famous one. Take all of the end rhymes and use them in a poem of your own! I pulled the following rhyming pairs from Rachel Field’s “General Store” and used them one per line, though not as end rhymes: store, door, wide, inside, everything, string, tea, crockery, bright, white, lunches, bunches, shelf, myself, say, today. The prompt, which seems somewhat random and contrived, surprised me by somehow magically tapping a memory of mine that I can’t imagine I would ever otherwise have thought to put into verse. I had fun doing so and liked the way the prompt nudged me into telling my anecdote in a novel way.
• I completed and launched my first four Random Acts of Art in late September! So energizing and uplifting and just plain fun! Four paintings, from what were in process to become a series of eight, went out into the world on their way to, well, to who knows where?—A Gesture of Glad Receptivity; Each Voice a Way to Rejoice; Look How the Sunlight Dances; and You Wanna Be Payin’ Mind. I love the way the message that accompanies these paintings invites the finder to “keep it, re-hide it, or pass it on—whatever spreads a smile” (no unwanted miniature ceramic boxer dog keepsakes here!).
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