PLANT Architects and Poetry of The City

Last year at this time, PLANT Architects painted my poem, The City, 30 meters long on King Street in Toronto. This was part of the King Street Pilot project and always meant to be temporary. PLANT recently sent out a newsletter showing the poem now and the poem when freshly painted. I could not help but reflect the impact of the city on The City. Have a look.

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Ronna Bloom
What Would Mary Oliver Do?

Mary Oliver died a few weeks ago. She wrote about fish, birds, trees, owls, snakes, dogs in a kind of ecstatic way. She said, “Ten times a day something happens to me – some strengthening throb of amazement – some good sweet empathic ping and swell." 

I have brought her poems into workshops since I started this work in 2008. Students, teachers, therapists, doctors, chronic pain suffers, meditators, and ordinary folks I know have her words on their walls, on tattoos, in their mouths. 

The other night, I dreamt the landlord asked me to go up to the attic to plug the holes in the corners because there were mice.

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Ronna Bloom