Lyrical Soul
When I first began writing poetry, my offerings were raw, uncontrolled confessions that sought to creatively express an experience I deemed significant. Indeed poetry is expressive, but apparently, many dead, old men accompanied by the presence of a host of pioneering women set standards that defined poetry, but also confined and constricted it. Beyond the Shakespearean and English sonnets, Keat, Yeats, Lord Byron, and Emily Dickenson, I discovered new voices that better represented my own echo and a “form without rules” called free verse.
As an M.F.A. student, I worked with Poet Major Jackson who taught me to employ the Subjective “I,” Steven Cramer, Program Director at Lesley University taught me that there were no good or bad poems, just good and bad examples. Faculty mentor Janet Sylvester showed me that a poem without lineation is narrative prose, not a poem; Raphael Campo guided me into a world of writing as a means of healing and allowed me to unleash what he dubbed my, “loud, in your face voice.” And last, but certainly not least, Poet Thomas Sayers Ellis, author of the recently released epic collection, Skin, Inc. taught me – to teach me – to learn me – to show me – that what’s before me can be in reverse, that it’s “Ok” to write like nobody is watching, and those boxes called stanzas, can also box-in a poem waiting to be released.
Lyrical Soul is my first poetic collection and admittedly, a hurried work of art. A man who loved me bid on a publishing package at a silent auction. He won it, and then bestowed his generosity upon my budding literary life. Four years later, I decided to do “sumthin’ sumthin'” as the publishing company was changing owners and my poetic voice, too, had changed.
This collection is built upon my love for language and it’s ability to leap high, reach long, and creatively crawl in free verse forms. Initially, it was inspired as a gift to family and friends who had no clue what I was doing in Cambridge, MA, nor did they know what an M.F.A. was, OR why you needed to study to write. They had to see it, in this collective I tried to show it, but many still don’t “get it.” Hence, the craft directive: In poetry, you show, don’t tell.
It incorporates varied poetic devices that include metaphor, imagery, lyrical verse, meter, assonance, slant rhyme and rhythm’s ranging from:
“…southern sass to emotions that touch the soul!”
Poets and those less familiar with the genre will all enjoy its three-part sections that include: praise, risk, & double-meaning. My poems resonate both somber tones and celebratory themes of family and religion that speak to my triumph over cancer to more whimsical poems that transcend African-American history.
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What does Penny Dickerson do? “I write.”

I am an artist whose muse is language.
My indulgence is journalism and poetry, both of which I utilize as a neo-duo I’ve coined,
“curious creativity.”
Information need not be reportage rote and stagnant to intrigue, nor must poetry “end rhyme” to narrative emotion that transcends human condition or align with lyrics that invite language to long-leap.
I enjoy writing about people of intrigue and subjects often overlooked or underrepresented. Likewise, I enjoying penning poems that defy form in verse, employ literary devices including meter, slant/off rhyme, assonance, metaphor, or anything I may choose to gently encourage a poem to “do.” A poet I know would read the latter and respond: poems don’t do, poems be. People do.
I am a people who “poetic do-be.”
Personally, I am a military-raised, Texas born woman who currently resides in Florida. I earned a B.A. degree in Journalism at Temple University (Philadelphia, PA) and furthered studies at Lesley University in Cambridge, MA. Upon completing two years of writing residencies with some fine, fine, fine writing instructors, attending oft boring and hip faculty readings, perusing Harvard Square, and ultimately learning that I didn’t know “JACK” about line breaks, they awarded me an M.F.A. in Creative Writing. Funny how that worked out!
Most recently, I’ve decided that surviving cancer wasn’t a battle worthy of returning to a 40 hour-week grind. I now launch out into the deep and pursue writing full-time because after all, I am a writer, and I am a penny poet.
This 2011 year, I was selected to participate in a Creative Capital Professional Development Workshop. It changed my life. I am focused, goal oriented, special project directed and determined.
In April of this same good fortune year, I will be one of 12 writers participating in the National Minority Writer’s Seminar at Vanderbilt University, sponsored by the National Board of Editorial Writers. I look forward to learning how to “temper my opinion” and diversify my writing.
Actually, I just look forward to writing.
I welcome honest response.
P



