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			Poems to Lift You Up and Make You Smile 
			Compiled by Jayne Jaudon Ferrer, Editor of Your Daily Poem 
			100 Poems with contributor biographies 
			Price: $18.95 
			Format: 6” x 9” Perfect Bound 
			Publisher: Parson’s Porch Books 
			ISBN: 978-1-955581-09-7 
			To Order: www.ParsonsPorch.com 
			 
			 
			Reviewed by Michael Escoubas 
			 
			In an age of Covid-19, Poems to Lift You Up and Make You Smile, takes on special 
			significance. This anthology is needed now, as never before. However, before 
			sinking too deeply into the pandemic season to justify the worth of poetry, it is im- 
			portant to remember that there has always been something that, as a people, we 
			want and need to put behind us. The collective calling of poets in any age, is to tell 
			the truth, sometimes with a bit of an edge, but always, in this writer’s mind, with a 
			view toward finding the best in people and illuminating the path to hope. 
			 
			This has been Jayne Jaudon Ferrer’s enduring passion for the last 11 years as 
			editor of Your Daily Poem. YDP is a valued destination for some of the best- 
			known poets in the country. Yet, Jayne is known for her welcoming spirit to new 
			poets as well. She has a sharp eye for poets on-the-rise and gives many their first 
			significant exposure. Moreover, Jayne’s single-minded goal has been “to share the 
			pleasures of poetry with those who may not have had the opportunity to develop 
			an appreciation for that genre.” 
			 
			All of this is reflected in Poems and therein lies its appeal. The careful selection of 
			100 poems, chosen from an archive just shy of 4,000 poems, does exactly what the 
			title says. 
			 
			As one might expect, the work is comprised of two divisions: 
			“Poems to Lift You Up” and “Poems to Make You Smile.” 
			 
			 
			Poems to Lift You Up 
			 
			Kevin Arnold’s “One True Song,” reminds me that, in a world that values big 
			achievements, it may be the simple things that count the most: 
			 
			        Our simple acts may be the warp and weft 
			        Of the substance of our lives, what is left 
			 
			        Beyond the gifts and wills, the trusts and estates 
			        After our belles lettres or plein air landscapes 
			 
			        What if our day-to-day actions, in the long slog 
			        Of life are our lasting legacy, our true song? 
			 
			Arnold’s deft use of couplet rhyme and understated style draws me in, lifts me up. 
			 
			“Life Lines,” by Randy Cadenhead, contains much of the sage advice I grew up 
			hearing, these excerpts draw back the curtain on the kind of person this reviewer is 
			striving to become: 
			 
			        Walk where you have never been 
			        and wonder at the beauty of the world. 
			        …… 
			        Be moderate in all things, 
			        except goodness. 
			        …… 
			        Read 
			        for a book can change your life. 
			        …… 
			        Listen to the music 
			        you can find in silence. 
			 
			What strikes me as important about this anthology is the role poetry can play in 
			our everyday lives. The above noted poem, and so many others, remind us that we 
			are neighbors, that we share common challenges, that we are united in our suffer- 
			ings and in our joys. 
			 
			Phyllis Beckman’s “I Am, for the Time, Being,” illustrates the point: 
			 
			        This morning I was musing when 
			        This feeling came along 
			        Reminding me I’m comfy, that 
			        I feel like I belong. 
			 
			        So glad I’m not so worried 
			        About what’s next to be 
			        That I miss the present “now” 
			        That life has offered me 
			 
			        When all these special moments 
			        Are noticed one by one 
			        The richness of just living 
			        Can bubble up in fun 
			 
			        So thank you to the giver 
			        Who urges me to take 
			        My time, though it is fleeing, 
			        A mindful life to make! 
			 
			        I am, for the time, being. 
			 
			Beckman’s judicious use of commas made me slow down, caused me to think 
			carefully about the poem’s underlying meaning. It’s what good poets do. 
			 
			 
			Poems That Make You Smile 
			 
			I was already smiling as I reached Poems’ transitional mid-point! There’s just 
			something about being “lifted” that feels good. 
			 
			Let’s lead-off with a poem about America’s pastime, Carol Amato’s “Baseball in 
			Connecticut.” This well-crafted visual poem is about a player at the plate wielding 
			a bat that “was never kid-sized.” This is a can’t miss delight with an unusual end- 
			ing. 
			 
			Michael Estabrook’s poem “Laughter,” is for anyone who, in their twilight years, 
			doesn’t want to be a bother to their children: 
			 
			        My mother called today 
			        wants to pay for her funeral 
			        in advance “so you boys don’t have 
			        to worry about it.” 
			        But I’m not sure how 
			        one does that, who do you pay 
			        after all she may live 
			        another 15 years so I say 
			        just write me a check you can trust me 
			        $20,000 ought to cover it. 
			        Been a long time 
			        since I’ve heard her laugh so hard. 
			 
			Estabrook’s conciseness, clarity, and studied restraint is a good example of a poet 
			picking up on how funny life can be. I’m certain there was a measure of serious- 
			ness that prompted Michael’s mother to phone him with her heart’s concern; but it 
			is poetry that elevates it to the level of art. 
			 
			This collection is sheer delight, bringing out the best in people and in life, illumi- 
			nating the path of love and hope. 
			 
			As a sidenote, Poems to Lift You Up and Make You Smile, is not a money-maker 
			for the editor. A significant portion of sales revenue is earmarked for Parson’s 
			Porch, a food, ministry program that provides bread and milk on a weekly basis 
			for those in need. Sometimes a lift and a smile is all a person needs to make life 
			worth living. Yes, yes indeed. 
			 
			 
			 
			  
			 
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