Eventually, a couple of years later, a line came to Joseph: "His credit cards were in a plastic case." From there, "I noticed that it was a ten-syllable line," and "I thought, thirteen more lines to go."
Joseph turned that one line into a sonnet and then wrote several more sonnets about her father's death. In the past, Joseph had often written in free verse, so writing a sonnet sequence was a notable shift:
I just didn’t see before how those particular shapes—-because that’s what they are if you think about them—-how they were relevant for me. But it was ultimately a freeing discovery, just learning, okay, if I can get this fourteen-line box and pack it with all my grief and all the things I think I can’t handle, I can go on to writing another fourteen-line box.Joseph ended up publishing her sonnets from that sequence "First Birthday After Your Death: November 1998," "In the Funeral Parlour," "Before the Burial" in The Formalist. Those poems and the larger sequence of thirty-four sonnets now appear in her volume my father's kites: poems (2010), a book which I think offers important ways for thinking about the poet's expansive creativity.
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