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.

The Gods and The Devils

the broken and the menders

My Own Way

the fates have spoken / so that’s all

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

Escape

It’s just a matter / of how many layers / of “me” you release

Basement Warm-up

This writing is less the craft heavy and prosody poised work that keeps process hidden behind closed doors of the poet’s writing studio and their intellectual hesitance, and more the freestyle, live over home-made beats push for moments of flow.

Water Damage

might / watch / the Matrix Trilogy & / drink / a 2 litre

Overhead Projector Poem-ing 5

For this group of Overhead Projector Poem-ing poems I decided I would take my fancy projector to the Wick Poetry Center.

Overhead Projector Poem-ing 4

I work hard to ignore the critical voice in my head telling me that poems need to be finished and should never appear before a reader’s eyes without first having gone through many revisions and multiple workshop partners.

But that ain’t livin.

Overhead Projector Poem-ing 3

ink that manifested that poem is a stain on an old cotton shirt

Overhead Projector Poem-ing 2

The second installment of some kinda Over Head Projector Project–a visual exploration of light, space, objects and what is manifest in poetry and image.