Friends, there’s a holiday that we should be celebrating with mimosas, flowers, and massive quantities of waffles with whipped cream.
I’m talking, of course, about Galentine’s Day.
What’s Galentine’s Day, you say?
It’s only the best day of the year, according to notable Pawnee citizen Leslie Knope.
Galentine’s Day is February 13, and it’s the day when “friends leave their husbands and their boyfriends* at home and just kick it breakfast style. Ladies celebrating ladies. It’s like Lilith Fair, minus the angst. Plus, frittatas!” [*For the record here, in my opinion, and I’m sure in Leslie’s as well, Galentine’s Day is a celebration for all ladyfolk, including trans and queer friends!]
Anyway, Leslie Knope competes only with C.J. Cregg for the title of “Carolyn’s Favorite Fictional Female Government Official,” and let me tell you, those ladies would throw the best planned and wittiest Galentine’s brunch this fine nation has ever seen.
I like to think that brunch would feature readings hand-selected for participants by Leslie Knope; as dedicated Parks and Rec fans know, she once matched poetry with Scotch in a way that moved even the stolid Ron Swanson.
So, in honor of Leslie Knope and Anne Perkins, and in celebration of Galentine’s Day, here are 13 poems on friendship by female poets. Some are elegiac, some are sad, some are funny, some are opaque, some are straightforward—but all are by talented ladies, and I hope you like them.
Patricia Spears Jones, “What Beauty Does”
Regan Huff, “Occurrence on Washburn Avenue”
Elizabeth Woody, “Girlfriends”
Katherine Philips, “Friendship’s Mystery, To my Dearest Lucasia”
Tess Gallagher, “Love Poem to Be Read to an Illiterate Friend”
Bernadette Mayer,“On Gifts for Grace”
Rebecca Lindenberg, “Letter to a Friend, Unsent”
Jessica Greenbaum, “I Had Just Hung up from Talking to You”
Margaret Kaufman, “Photo, Brownie Troop, St. Louis, 1949”
Colette Labouff Atkinson, “Perhaps this verse would please you better—Sue—(2)”
Carolyn Kizer, “October 1973”
Lucilla Perillo, “The Garbo Cloth”
Eloise Klein Healy, “The Beach at Sunset”
What will you be reading to celebrate Galentine’s Day?