National Poetry Month: Prompt 22, from Violeta Garcia-Mendoza

Open Tab Cascade Prompt

Write a poem collaging phrases found within the open tabs of your internet browser,
Substack, email app, texts, or any other open windows on your computer or smart
phone.

For an extra challenge, embrace echoes and repetition by loosely following the cascade
form (diagrammed below and further explained here).

A
B
C
D

a
b
c
A

d
e
f
B

g
h
i
C

j
k
l
D

The below poem is from Violeta Garcia-Mendoza’s poetry collections SONGS FOR THE LAND-BOUND (June Road Press, 2024), and exemplifies the above prompt and cascade form.

OPEN TAB CASCADE (poem by Violeta Garcia-Mendoza)

This year's color trends: darkroom, blank canvas, blush. Click for a complete beginner's guide.
Untitled. All month, rain. I'm trying to remember the art of turbulence—how to tell the conditional

from the subjunctive. There are questions I haven't been asking: What paths are lost if what we hope is true? How do we write?
What school of philosophy are you-darkroom,

blank canvas, blush? Here's what I should have said: self-portrait as stray attention, shortcut, comment thread. Dear life, I'm trying to write a draft a day— untitled or a beginner's guide to rain. At what depth

does the river reach flood stage? View the damage.
Watch again? Are you a soldier, poet, or king?
Choose your fighter: memory, art, turbulence.
Let this darkness be the shared language of the game.

The poem begins with us surviving what comes next. Upload your own design: if, where, when. Say it another way: the conditional, the subjunctive.

Violeta Garcia-Mendoza is the author of Songs for the Land-Bound  (June Road Press, 2024)— a 2025 National Indie Excellence Award finalist, 2025 Eric Hoffer Award honorable mention, and 2025 First Horizon Award finalist. In 2022, she received a grant from the Sustainable Arts Foundation for her poetry. Violeta’s work has appeared in Sugar House Review, The Dodge, RHINO, SWWIM, Psaltery & Lyre, and elsewhere. Her poem “Hiking Moraine State Park” was recently featured on an episode of The Slowdown, chosen by Maggie Smith. Violeta lives with her family on a small certified wildlife habitat in suburban western Pennsylvania. 

National Poetry Month: Prompt 21, from Han VanderHart

Write a catalog or list poem that meditates on a color and an emotion experienced throughout the day—blue and joy, yellow and grief, red and satisfaction, pink and flirtatiousness—without using the name of the color or emotion in the body of the poem.

Alternatively: disobey the prompt, and name the color and emotion. But maybe try it first without naming. And read Mary Ruefle’s poem “YELLOW SADNESS” below.

YELLOW SADNESS by Mary Ruefle

Yellow sadness is the surprise sadness. It is the sadness of naps 
and eggs, swan’s down, sachet powder and moist towelettes. It
is the citrus of sadness, and all things round and whole and dying
like the sun possess this sadness, which is the sadness of the
first place; it is the sadness of explosion and expansion, a blast
furnace in Duluth that rises over the night skyline to fall
reflected in the waters of Lake Superior, it is a superior joy and
a superior sadness, that of revolving doors and turnstiles, it is
the confusing sadness of the never-ending and the evanescent,
it is the sadness of the jester in every pack of cards, the sadness
of a poet pointing to a flower and saying what is that when what
that is is a violet; yellow sadness is the ceiling fresco painted
by Andrea Mantegna in the Castello di San Giorgio in Mantova,
Italy, in the fifteenth century, wherein we look up to see we are
being looked down upon, looked down upon in laughter and
mirth, it is the sadness of that.

from My Private Property (Wave Books, 2016)

Han VanderHart is a queer writer living in Durham, NC and the editor of Moist Poetry Journal. They are the author of Larks (Ohio University Press, 2025), winner of the 2024 Hollis Summers Poetry Prize, the chapbook Hawk & Moon (Bottlecap Press, 2025), and What Pecan Light (Bull City Press, 2021), and have poetry and essays published in Poetry Daily, Kenyon Review, The American Poetry Review, Poetry Magazine, Poetry Northwest, Prairie Schooner, Poet Lore, AGNI, and elsewhere. Han hosts Of Poetry Podcast and co-edits River River Books.

National Poetry Month: Prompt 20, from Chris Corlew

Something a lot of people don’t know is that a lot of groundbreaking research on gender and sexuality was happening in Weimar Germany. Another thing people forget is that the city of Cordoba in Spain, in the era before Reconquista, is often called the “ornament of the world” by historians, due to the ways that Jews, Christians, and Muslims lived and worked together in relative harmony there. The United States wants you to believe that pre-Columbian America was a “pristine wilderness” instead of the most well-managed garden in the history of the world. Empire destroys narratives that don’t fit into its narrow conception of the world. Empire kills what it hates, salts the earth behind it, and then tries to say “that’s the way it is.” 

Wherever you live—city, suburb, or country—there is something under attack right now. A neighborhood threatened by gentrification, a public library threatened by bigots, some wildfire threatened by an oil pipeline or climate change. Write a poem to celebrate that thing. Write a poem to defend it from attack. Then, go out into the world and actually find a way to defend it from attack. 


Chris Corlew (he/him) is a writer and musician in Chicago. With Bob Sykora, he co-hosts The Line Break, a podcast about poetry and basketball. With Brendan Johnson, he is 1/2 of LAZY & ENTITLED, a writing and musical collaboration. He can be found blogging at lazy and entitled dot org, on Bluesky @thecorlew, or on Instagram @shipwreckedsailor11

National Poetry Month: Prompt 19, from E.G. Cunningham

Collapsing the Phenomenal: An Incredibly Rad and Deceptively Simple Prompt for Poets 

1.     Go outside. 

a.     If you’re unable to go outside, find the nearest window. 

b.     If there is no window, conjure a window in your mind. 

2.     From your place outside, or at your literal or conjured window, observe the following:

a.     sights

b.     sounds

c.     smells

d.     taste

e.     touch

3.     Comingle these sensory impressions with the other thoughts and feelings that you’re experiencing, such that the flash of a cardinal’s wing becomes fused with the thing your beloved said yesterday, or the sound of branches in the wind sits next to your worry about what life holds for you next week. The goal here is juxtaposition, and, via juxtaposition, the unexpected, the unified field, time travel. 


E. G. Cunningham was born in South Carolina and grew upin Italy and Florida. She is the author of the full-length poetry collections Field Notes (River River Books, 2025), Ex Domestica (C&R Press, 2017), and two chapbooks, Apologetics (FLP, 2017) and Oranges for Venus (Tilted House, 2024). Her work has appeared in The Abandoned Playground, Colorado Review, The Gettysburg Review, The Nation, Poetry London, The Poetry Review, Puerto del Sol, Southern Humanities Review, ZYZZYVA, and other publications. She holds an MFA in Creative Writing, Poetry from the University of Iowa Writers’ Workshop, and a PhD in English Literature and Creative Writing from the University of Georgia. Read more about her writing and music at egcunningham.com.

National Poetry Month: Prompt 18, from Adrian Dallas Frandle

Ask Green Anything  

I’m currently working on a manuscript where I interview different parts of my body and let them speak. This got me thinking that more of our world deserves to be heard on its own terms. Since the green is greening hard in my part of the world right now, why not interview objects of that emblematic hue? Here’s how: 

  1. Pick any green object from your surroundings: leaf, grass, shirt, verdigris statuette, kid snot, yogurt lid, etc. This is now your interview subject and also your title: “I Interview [X]”.
  2. Write down 3 basic questions for your subject about what it’s like being green. (e.g. “Are you jealous of red?”; “Is it easy being green?”; “What is money to you?”) 
  3. Ask your subject the questions and carefully record their responses. Try to voice the replies in the form and manner of the chosen subject. (e.g. From a green statue: “Red has nothing on me. She could never sit still this long” or from a blade of grass: “Being me is an easy reaching for light.”). 
  4. You should now have 3 questions and their accompanying responses for your poem. Use the first line to set the scene of the interview, like a good news broadcast. (e.g. “Here I am at the local public library speaking today with Alex’s hunter green sweater.”)
  5. The rest of the poem should alternate between the questions and the green subject’s responses. Feel free to leave the poem in the interview/dialogue Q&A form. Bonus points for rendering an enticing interview – maybe the subject walks out in a huff, or perhaps the subject flips the question back on the interviewer (“Actually, no, that’s not the truth, Ellen…”). Because green loves to linger, try to make the poem at least 10 lines long. Go wild! 

Adrian Dallas Frandle (he/they) is a poet, editor, educator, & former chef. “Book of Extraction: Poems with Teeth” was published in 2023 by Kith Books. Recent work featured in Poet LoreHoney Literary, HAD and elsewhere. Adrian also pens a monthly poetry column for the local paper The Stratford Crier. Read more at adriandallas.com

National Poetry Month: Prompt 17, from Millie Tullis

Write about a moment of misconnection—mis-seeing, mishearing, or misremembering. You may write about a small moment (walking around your neighborhood, you think a wrapper is a flower), a big event (a family remembers an important day differently than you do), or something in the middle. 

Write into the relationship between these two memories, objects, or sounds. Is there tension or closeness? What might their similarities, and differences, reveal? Your poem can also reflect this relationship visually—showing two things running parallel, in dialogue or disagreement, or meeting and melding.


Millie Tullis (she/they) is a writer, editor, teacher, and researcher. She holds an MFA from George Mason University and an MA in American Studies & Folklore from Utah State University. These Saints are Stones (Signature Books, 2026) is her first full-length collection. Millie’s digital micro-chap, Dream With Teeth, was published by Ghost City Press in 2023. Her poetry has been published in Sugar House Review, Stone Circle Review, Cimarron Review, Ninth Letter, SWWIM, Moist Poetry Journal, and elsewhere. Millie is the Editor-in-Chief of Psaltery & Lyre and Exponent II. Raised in northern Utah, she lives and works in upstate South Carolina.

National Poetry Month: Prompt 16 from Zoë Ryder White

May Swenson’s “Question” is one of those poems perpetually knocking around in my mind. Her questions focus on  the self unhoused from the body. While you are still embodied, what questions do you have for the body? The one you live in, the one you are, right now. 

Question by May Swenson (1913–1989)

Body my house
my horse my hound
what will I do
when you are fallen

Where will I sleep
How will I ride
What will I hunt

Where can I go
without my mount
all eager and quick
How will I know
in thicket ahead
is danger or treasure
when Body my good
bright dog is dead

How will it be
to lie in the sky
without roof or door
and wind for an eye

With cloud for shift
how will I hide?


From New & Selected Things Taking Place by May Swenson. Copyright © 1978 by the estate of May Swenson. Reprinted by permission of the estate of May Swenson. All rights reserved.

Zoë Ryder White’s (she/her) first full-length collection, The Visible Field was published by River River Books in February, 2026. She authored the chapbooks Via Post (Sixth Finch Press, 2022) and HYPERSPACE (Factory Hollow Press, 2020) and co-authored A Study in Spring (Rabbit Catastrophe Press, 2015) and Elsewhere (Sixth Finch Press, 2020) with Nicole Callihan. She lives in New York’s Hudson Valley with her family.

National Poetry Month: Prompt 15, from Tom Snarsky

Find an object with some words on it. Preferably a kitschy one. If you don’t have one to hand, consider popping into your nearest Goodwill or antique store or gift shop that sells reprehensibly cheaply made calendars. (The best part is you don’t even need to buy the thing, just see the words on it. But if it’s a small shop maybe consider supporting them, especially if you find a cute embroidered pillow or can’t-leave-without-it button.) The point is to find some words from this object that either directly are, or that flirt with, cliché. Preferably choose the biggest howler you can find, something you couldn’t imagine putting in a poem with a straight face. Then, even if you have to modify or fragment or abecedarianize or whatever those too-banal-to-handle words, write a poem with them in it. (Bonus points if they end the poem.)


Tom Snarsky (he/him) is the author of Light-Up Swan and Reclaimed Water (Ornithopter Press), A Letter From The Mountain & Other Poems (Animal Heart Press), and MOUNTEBANK (Broken Sleep Books). His chapbook Tired Light is forthcoming from Thirty West Publishing House in October. He lives in the mountains of northwestern Virginia with his wife Kristi and their cats.

a still from Asteroid City (film by Wes Anderson) with the text "Everything's connected, but nothing's working."

National Poetry Month: Prompt 14, from Lee Potts

My favorite line from Wes Anderson’s film Asteroid City is “Everything is connected but nothing is working.” Spend some time considering this phrase and use it to begin a poem where robust connection contributes to rupture. Resist the obvious examples emerging from our current cultural and political climate. Don’t mention or allude to social media or tech in general. Look more for small, subtle instances that no one would otherwise know about.


Lee Potts (he/him) is the editor-in-chief of Stone Circle Review and the author of two poetry chapbooks: We’ll Miss the Stars in the Morning (Bottlecap Press, 2024) and And Drought Will Follow (Frosted Fire, 2021). From 2020 to 2023, he served as the poetry editor at Barren Magazine and was co-editor of Painted Bride Quarterly in the late 80s and early 90s. A Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net nominee, his work has appeared in The Night Heron BarksRust + MothWhale Road ReviewUCity ReviewFirmamentMoist Poetry Journaland elsewhere. He lives just outside of Philadelphia with his wife, the last kid still at home, and two cats, Franny and Zooey.

National Poetry Month: Prompt 13, from Catherine Rockwood

poetry prompt: being neutral

You are going to paint a wall.
Not a large wall: call it six feet wide by eight feet high.
It is in an area not much troubled by interior traffic. Not a heavily used stairwell, in other words: not an entrance wall or an exit wall.
Its main job—at present—is holding up its part of the ceiling.
Neutral, you think. It should be a neutral color.
(You’re not sure why you think this. Maybe come back to that later.)
What is a neutral color?
Really—what does that mean?
List eight to ten colors you think fall under the definition of "neutral."
Are they?
Write a poem about that.

Catherine Rockwood (she/they) lives in Massachusetts with their unruly family. Two of Catherine’s poetry chapbooks, Endeavors to Obtain Perpetual Motion and And We Are Far From Shore, are available from the Ethel Zine Press. Her third chapbook, Dogwitch, is available from Bottlecap Press.