My Day 28 poem for National Poetry Writing Month uses the prompt on Napowrimo.net—to write a poem using Skeltonic verse. Continue reading
Writing
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Actual sun! So maybe you can keep it from raining today, hmm?
Love,
Kevin
(28 April 2017)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Can it be? Signs of light and color?
Love,
Kevin
(27 April 2017)
National Poetry Writing Month 2017, Day 27
My Day 27 poem for National Poetry Writing Month uses the prompt on Napowrimo.net—to write a poem exploring the sense of taste. Since my Day 26 was a long-ish poem, I wanted to make my Day 27 poem short—hence the haiku… Continue reading
National Poetry Writing Month 2017, Day 26
My day 26 poem for National Poetry Writing Month sort of uses the prompt on Napowrimo.net—to write a poem about ‘a particular object or place from the point of view of some far-off, future scientist’… Continue reading
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
You know, I really wouldn’t object if you were to bring back the sunshine. Promise.
Love,
Kevin
(26 April 2017)
The gigantic WTF poem of permutations
As you’ll see from the photo, I wrote this poem in a grid-like form. However, I did not write it in the order you see. Continue reading
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Gotta love that sleep thing. Now, if I could just move it over a bit…
Love,
Kevin
(25 April 2017)
I just have to say this real quick-like…
As I sometimes do, I was writing poems while waiting for tonight’s open mic to start. After one or two ‘ regular’ poems, I thought I would do something different: I filled a whole page of my ginormous sketchbook/journal with a single poem.
But here’s how I did it: I wrote alternate lines from the top down and bottom up of the page—and alternated sides of the page as well. The result is that some ‘stanzas’ as they appear on the page make sense, while others make no sense at all. I have noooooo idea how I am going to arrange this one when I transfer it to my present Word file…
(24 April 2017)
National Poetry Writing Month 2017, Day 25
My day 25 poem for National Poetry Writing Month sort of uses the prompt on Napowrimo.net—to write ‘a poem that explores a small, defined space.’ I chose, as the title suggests, my head. I also used a form of sorts—I can’t assume that it is entirely original, but I came up with it on my own—in which the last two lines of each stanza combined contain the same number of words as the first line. Continue reading
