Prismatic color schemes on a plate of picnic beans.
Tag: Free Write
In which I post things I wrote but did not edit. Sometimes these are audio recordings of improvised poems or something like a freestyle. Off the cuff for the love of getting caught up.
Ugly Carpet Free Writes 6
potable / notions of omnipotent / quotables / oh! holy yoke / choking the hopeful
Ugly Carpet Free Writes 5
(s/he) before the core chore / of composed small talk / quotients had been ignored / you contorted
Ugly Carpet Free Writes 4
as if / scripts unencrypt the / littlest infiniteness
Ugly Carpet Free Writes 3
penitent bearers of ever eventful / fences / the skyward consensus / forgets this place is god’s presence
Ugly Carpet Free Writes 2
I mean it’s easy to see I’m / just quizzical folly but moon / light shines and I take on the / appearance of princely
Ugly Carpet Free Writes 1
I never move / fluid doom / cocooning putrid moods / tuned into elusives
Free Write 19 or Smth
… a few free write poems that came about in a unique sequence which involved the sense I should share them here.
People Poems
cuz he walked around everywhere with a thumz up
Inner Thoughts
But there it’s been sunk in my gut
To Visiting Supreme Deities
you should know this if you’ve ever truly kissed
unfirstly
from a simple foundation unfurled a universe
A Dice Throw (Schroe Knows)
nobody knows till it shows (so says Schroe)
The Gods and The Devils
the broken and the menders
My Own Way
the fates have spoken / so that’s all
A Temptation
you try not looking despite your curiosity
Life Event/Shift
try to otherwise
In Bloom
until you make up your mind / to learn to fly
Layers
What hierarchy / suggests / your impending / fruitions?
Free Write Overlay
because all people everywhere / know that knowing causes / the greatest sorrow
Random Set
to me you are / dark sky moon / you are too bright to fully consume / oh you pull at me / through & thru
Escape
It’s just a matter / of how many layers / of “me” you release
Outsider
what good / is the awe / of stars / if we see / only that / we are / worlds apart?
Traced Poems While Sick
Sick / Sick / Sick / Sick / Sick
Wednesday Night
who cares / what thinking / matters when making / matters most?
