pulled and tossed
handled rough
under the churn
of the day after day
after day after day
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Saturday, January 06, 2018
Thursday, January 04, 2018
where
where did i put
that book of poems you gave me?
the one with the poems about love
and flowers and sunsets
the book with the red cover
and the little picture
of a girl who i think
looks a bit like me.
that book of poems you gave me?
the one with the poems about love
and flowers and sunsets
the book with the red cover
and the little picture
of a girl who i think
looks a bit like me.
Saturday, April 09, 2016
Greater
IMPOMPTU #5
with the Found Poetry Review for National Poetry Month
The Prompt
Ok, here’s the prompt: pick a song that you find dynamic. Track its moves. Try to replicate that movement with a poem.
The Process
Sarah's awesome prompt is... well, very involved. I am taking a baby step towards the goal, by taking a song's lyrics and replacing them. I asked my husband to pick a song. He chose "The Greatest Man That Ever Lived" by Weezer.... I am translated part of the song.
The Poem
Greater
I fit to keep it neat like I just won't dance
But soon you'll be stitching in a signature
We're like a team with a magical dream
I howl like a wolf when You fill the moon
You get the moon and I get the ground
We've had the plot to take on the world
We've taken this all the way
and Curse on them for trying to take us down
with the Found Poetry Review for National Poetry Month
The Prompt
Ok, here’s the prompt: pick a song that you find dynamic. Track its moves. Try to replicate that movement with a poem.
The Process
Sarah's awesome prompt is... well, very involved. I am taking a baby step towards the goal, by taking a song's lyrics and replacing them. I asked my husband to pick a song. He chose "The Greatest Man That Ever Lived" by Weezer.... I am translated part of the song.
The Poem
Greater
I fit to keep it neat like I just won't dance
But soon you'll be stitching in a signature
We're like a team with a magical dream
I howl like a wolf when You fill the moon
You get the moon and I get the ground
We've had the plot to take on the world
We've taken this all the way
and Curse on them for trying to take us down
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Tuesday, April 05, 2016
wonder market for monsters
IMPOMPTU #4
with the Found Poetry Review for National Poetry Month
Prompt: WordBlocks
Words have multiple meanings. Meanings have multiple words. I think of wordblocks as a single-word stand-in to express multiple meanings, or an ambiguity of meanings. I use them in my writing all the time, and often generate them as a warm-up exercise before I write.
See Examples Given Here
so i made this thing....
with the Found Poetry Review for National Poetry Month
Prompt: WordBlocks
Words have multiple meanings. Meanings have multiple words. I think of wordblocks as a single-word stand-in to express multiple meanings, or an ambiguity of meanings. I use them in my writing all the time, and often generate them as a warm-up exercise before I write.
- Write a word.
- Make a list of other words that are related to this word, in meaning or in spelling.
- Combine these words into one wordblock sharing letters. (See pictures for example)
- Keep rearranging, adding, or subtracting words until you have a wordblock you like aesthetically both visually, and linguistically. A wordblock rarely looks great on the first try. Wordblocks have vast potential both handwritten, and typeset either digitally or with moveable letterpress type.
- Your wordblock can stand alone as a one-word poem, or be placed in a sentence. Try stringing multiple word blocks together. The result is a sentence that provides multiple ways to navigate it.
so i made this thing....
Labels:
2016,
april,
fond poetry,
found poetry review,
national poetry month,
poem,
visual
Monday, November 03, 2014
the leather bound
the leather bound
he writes one page every day
for the rest of his life
the story of his desires
his secrets and regrets
buried with him
years and years later
leather bound by a friend
a lover
every page stitched
and buried
Tuesday, March 04, 2014
popular picture
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i don't take popular pictures.
in my heart - in my eyes -
they are the most honest pictures
but it is not what other people want
not what they want to look at
not for a very long time at least
and never a second time
though i could stare
- and i might some times -
at a picture for a very long while
and look at it again
over and over and over
a picture of a picture forms
over and over in my heart
and in my eyes
a tangle
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to keep it from getting too messy
on long train rides up and down the country
it had little do with the fashion of the time
or the place, for that matter
Wednesday, May 01, 2013
tapas
the end meal. dealt by a tired waitress in black. to a couple just beginning. over muscles sautéed in white wine and butter. crostini with roasted red pepper and young anchovies. sangria with peaches and raspberries. questions about professions over courses of small plates. an awkward smile. finished with a glimmer of splendor. with admiration for an older man. a younger woman. a Tuesday night at a tapas bar. olive pits collecting on a tiny side plate. questions piling up. does he have any tattoos? does she drink café or tea? when will i find out? should i just ask?
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