Read Write Poem
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Snapshot Poem
the moon is darkthe ground is icei shall let my hair grow out in a tangle i shall dance in my rags on the high streetthe moon is dark the ice is black on the boulevards i shall cut the fingers from my tattered gloves i shall pull at my hair its knots and… Continue reading
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Here | snapshot poem
Once again, the lines are too long for the format, so I’ve done it as an image (click to bring it up larger.) The text, with broken lines, is below the cut: This week was "a novel prompt": Make a list of 10 or so words – the final words from chapters of a book… Continue reading
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What It Is – an exercise in long lines
I’ve combined two recent prompts into one long-lined poem. Prompt #3: Consider three pieces of your life . . . You could even go crazy and mix it all up, picking one piece from different “categories.” Write a single poem about all three. Try to work from concrete pieces . . . Prompt #4: Look… Continue reading
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