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#1 Beginning
I am lost again.
Rotate.
See.
Find eternity
within.
Listen.
Smell.
Touch.
Taste the air.
Open to energy.
Begin the birth.
Move on oxygen.
quicksilver 4/1/2017
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Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
17 Apr 2015 1 Comment
in Family Tags: ars poetica, English Tea, fire, fireball hit the sea, flames brought forth seeds, how to write one, librarystory, memory, Music, old buildings, rap, Ruth Grierson, smell, sound, stage, taste, Tea in Maine, violin, what a poem is, writing poetry
An Ars Poetica poem
talks about the art of writing poetry,
presents the poet’s views on what a poem is
and how it should be written.
Tea in Maine
A poem is sound: Ruth Grierson plays violin.
A poem is memory: Scottish jigs & ballads;
A poem is taste: all kinds of music but rap!!!!!!
A poem is smell: while we sip English Tea
A poem is a stage: at the library;
A poem is a story: hear about:
the ceremonial burning
of old buildings that need replacement
the Fire of 1947;
that stopped when the fireball hit the sea!
the flames brought forth
the aspen, birch and new seeds that burst in the heat!
23 Apr 2014 Leave a comment
in Uncategorized Tags: balance the rush, Blurb's Launch, dance, designs that soothe, guideposts, gut, hear, honor, Imprimatur, in sound, info, lead home, leave your mark, No limits to Innovation, quests, romance language, screen, see, shout the book song launch, smell, the Glass Gallery, touch, valor
Blurb launched Imprimatur!
“Let it be printed!”
Books are here to stay!
Smell, hear, dance, see, touch!
“Let it be printed!”
In romance language that burns
Itself to your gut; leaves traces
Of quests, valor, guideposts, honor.
Books are here to stay!
Info marches on, in sound, on screen:
designs that soothe the rub
balance the rush: lead home.
Smell, hear, dance, see, touch!
Jump though: leave your mark;
Tap the root; press the bud;
Shout the book song launch!