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in a never-ending series called BACKSTORY OF THE POEM where the Chris
Rice Cooper Blog (CRC) focuses on one specific poem and how the poet wrote
that specific poem. All of the BACKSTORY OF THE POEM series
links are posted at the end of this piece.
Backstory of the Poem
“Colors”
by Ibrahim Honjo
Can you go through the step-by-step
process of writing this poem from the moment the idea was first conceived in
your brain until final form? I developed the first
draft while driving to work one morning. Every time I stopped at a red light I
quickly scribbled down what was in my head until the next red light. Sometimes
ideas for poems come like this to me and this is the only way to keep the idea
alive. Sometimes I’ll be thinking of different things and an idea sparks in my
head for a poem; this is what happened with this poem. I finished this poem in
my car at the office parking lot before work that day.
When I came home I typed
up this poem into the computer. I corrected it along the way while putting it
into the computer. I re-read it when I finished typing it so I could fix the
mistakes, and try to replace some words for better ones. A week later I went
back to the poem and tried to improve it as much as I could again. Before I
decided to publish it I read it again several times and make sure everything
sounds right.
Where were you when you started to
actually write the poem? And please describe the place in great detail? When the idea came to me I was sitting in my red car about one kilometre
away from my house. I was about nine kilometres away from my office in the
city. Driving there I passed so many different buildings, cars, and people. Being
on the move it’s difficult to describe something in great detail. Everything
goes in fast motion like the way my poem came to my head. I didn’t have time to
look at my surroundings I wanted to keep the idea alive. (Right Ibrahim Honjo in his red car in March of 2018)
How many drafts of this poem did you write before going to the final? (And can you share a photograph of your rough drafts with pen markings on it?) My first draft was done on paper with pen. My second one was done on a computer that went through many phases of revising. I edited this poem from February of 2007 and I was satisfied with the poem in March of 2011. Since I wrote all my poems first draft on a tiny piece of pocket sized paper, it is difficult to track where I filed them. My handwriting is extremely illegible for other people. I alone have a difficult time reading what I wrote which frustrates me and tends to lead to me throwing the papers away once they’re on the computer. I keep everything in my computer so it is easy to read for everyone and easy to edit. In my lifetime of writing I have learned that a poem is never finished. Sometimes, after I publish a book I go back and find words that I would’ve liked to change and I do so in my manuscript.
Were there any lines in any of your rough
drafts of this poem that were not in the final version? And can you share them
with us?
I feel that
this question was also answered in question four.
What do you want readers of this poem to
take from this poem? I want readers to carefully read the entire poem
and to take these verses as a message:
let love break from its own shell
and flow from your poem
flow from your picture
let the Earth and space hug each other firmly like the
two of us
let the universe love the Earth
so that love can break
down all barriers
I would like to break circles and to destroy boundaries we
are all winners
a test of love and geometry and the test of tolerance (Above Right - artwork attributed to Ibrahim Honjo)
Which part of the poem was the most
emotional of you to write and why? This entire poem is kind of emotional, but the
emotions cannot kill our heart. The best part of the entire poem I presented
under question number six. I wrote this poem because I want to tell people what
we all almost forget in our lives, and we don’t care about it enough or many
people don’t care at all. (Left artwork attributed to Ibrahim Honjo)
Has this poem been published before? And
if so where? Yes. This poem was published online in several
poetry groups and on my Facebook timeline. It was also published in my book “Poems
didn’t want to write, some other dreams” 2011.
Anything you would like to add? Your blog is really excellent and very interesting.
I love it. I’m very happy to be part of your project. Thank you for this
opportunity. Congratulations dear Cristy and good luck on your way. (Left Photo attributed to Ibrahim Honjo)
COLOURS
I
am a black cloud
You
are an angel
You
are a black cloud
I
am an angel
We
are from the universe
We
are hugging each other without end
Somewhere
between the beginning
and
the end
Some
other eyes are around us
And
between us
For
some reason
Look
at me my angel
I
am red
You
are green
I
am yellow
You
are blue
Do
we have enough magic arrows
To
protect this world from itself
This
is new geometry
Everything
belongs to circles
Even
you and me
I
have encompassed you
with
the circle of my hands
the
measurement is two feet
imagine
red-black
black
and green
black
and blue
blue-yellow
dancing
tango
let’s
dance too
here
in the moonlight to make millions of circles
in
the centre of the globe
let’s
dance
so
that we scatter love
and
its benefits
and
the Earth
and
the universe
with
the speed of light
let
love break from its own shell
and
flow from your poem
flow
from your picture
let
the Earth and space hug each other
firmly
like the two of us
let
the universe love the Earth
so
that love can break down all barriers
I
would like to break circles
and
to destroy boundaries
we
are all winners
a
test of love and geometry
and
the test of tolerance
Ibrahim Honjo was born
in 1948 in the former Yugoslavia. Since January 1995 he has lived in Canada.
Honjo
is a poet-writer, sculptor, painter, photographer, and property manager who
writes in his native language and in English. His work has appeared
in many magazines, newspapers, and on radio stations in Yugoslavia where he
worked as an economist and journalist. He was also a book editor; newspapers
editor; marketing director; and organizer of many poetry events and festivals.
His poems have also been published in several magazines and radio stations in
Canada and USA.
He is the author of 25
published books and one book with another author. His work is represented in
more than 20 anthologies. Some of his poems have been translated into: Italian,
Spanish, Korean, Slovenian, Bahsa and German.
He attended to: - Reckoning 2007, an appraisal of BC writing &
publishing, Vancouver, Canada. - Word on the Street (National Book and magazine
festival) 2009 Vancouver.
- Africa Day Festival 2007 and 2008
- Pandora’s
Summer Dream Festival Vancouver- Denman Car free festival Vancouver
- At least 20 poetry
festivals in former Yugoslavia.(1971 – 1991.) - Poetry Festival Pentasi B,
Accra, Ghana.2016
- Poetry festival in Jaipur India 2016
- Writers conference
in Udaipur India 2016
- Poetry festival Rabat Morocco 2017.
001 December 29, 2017
Margo Berdeshevksy’s “12-24”
002 January 08, 2018
Alexis Rhone Fancher’s “82 Miles From
the Beach, We Order The Lobster At Clear Lake Café”
003 January 12, 2018
Barbara Crooker’s “Orange”
004 January 22, 2018
Sonia Saikaley’s “Modern Matsushima”
005 January 29, 2018
Ellen Foos’s “Side Yard”
006 February 03, 2018
Susan Sundwall’s “The Ringmaster”
007 February 09, 2018
Leslea Newman’s “That Night”
008 February 17, 2018
Alexis Rhone Fancher “June Fairchild
Isn’t Dead”
009 February 24, 2018
Charles
Clifford Brooks III “The Gift of the Year With Granny”
010 March 03, 2018
Scott
Thomas Outlar’s “The Natural Reflection of Your Palms”
011 March 10, 2018
Anya
Francesca Jenkins’s “After Diane Beatty’s Photograph “History Abandoned”
012 March 17, 2018
Angela
Narciso Torres’s “What I Learned This Week”
013 March 24, 2018
Jan
Steckel’s “Holiday On ICE”
https://chrisricecooper.blogspot.com/2018/03/13-backstory-of-poem-jan-steckels.html
014 March 31, 2018
Ibrahim
Honjo’s “Colors”
https://chrisricecooper.blogspot.com/2018/03/14-backstory-of-poem-ibrahim-honjos.html
015 April 14, 2018
Marilyn
Kallett’s “Ode to Disappointment”
https://chrisricecooper.blogspot.com/2018/04/15-backstory-of-poem-ode-to_14.html
016 April 27, 2018
Beth
Copeland’s “Reliquary”
https://chrisricecooper.blogspot.com/2018/04/16-backstory-of-poem-reliquary-by-beth.html
017 May 12, 2018
Marlon
L Fick’s “The Swallows of Barcelona”
018 May 25, 2018
Juliet
Cook’s “ARTERIAL DISCOMBOBULATION”
019 June 09, 2018
Alexis
Rhone Fancher’s “Stiletto Killer. . . A Surmise”
https://chrisricecooper.blogspot.com/2018/06/19-backstory-of-poem-stiletto-killer.html
020 June 16, 2018
Charles
Rammelkamp’s “At Last I Can Start Suffering”
https://chrisricecooper.blogspot.com/2018/06/20-backstory-of-poem-at-least-i-can.html
021 July 05, 2018
Marla
Shaw O’Neill’s “Wind Chimes”
022 July 13, 2018
Julia Gordon-Bramer’s
“Studying Ariel”
023 July 20, 2018
Bill Yarrow’s “Jesus
Zombie”
https://chrisricecooper.blogspot.com/2018/07/23-backstory-of-poem-jesus-zombie-by.html
024 July 27, 2018
Telaina Eriksen’s “Brag
2016”
https://chrisricecooper.blogspot.com/2018/07/24-backstory-of-poem-brag-2016-by.html
025 August 01, 2018
Seth Berg’s (It is only
Yourself that Bends – so Wake up!”
026 August 07, 2018
David Herrle’s “Devil In
the Details”