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Tag: poet
Tied Up [freehand poem #55]
“Hands and feet pinned back. Words are sounds…”
Thoughts on Collecting Words and Memorizing Poems
“Words are the blood and bones for all poets. It is crucial for poets to understand that one’s poetry can only evolve and mature with a constant habit of studying words, styles, forms and the memorization of poetry.”
Freehand Poem #3
These are words that have been stuck in my head for the last few days now. Boiling, the blood beneath the surface. And rage that licks the skin, enticing violence. The bone breaks, the blood spills and the world becomes a blur; in your blackest hour. If you are reading this, Thank You for…
Notebook Excerpts #2: March 2017
Here is the second ‘Notebook Excerpts’ post. These bits are from the recently completed notebook from March 2017. Thank you for reading! key: + marks breaks in writing + The color fades from the sky, and the hardest part is letting go. Letting the sun set-completely- I can’t do this. + There is an edge…