peace in an image
reflect
freckled details
finely formed
evidence of light
life
contrary to outward image
reflection
...
livejournal
So apparently writing poems inspired by pictures is my new thing.
I guess that's okay. I mean, writing a poem is a way of conveying an image and a feeling, a mood and tone, and ideas. A photograph is a way of using an image to convey all that without words. So I guess that works.
It shall have to, because I like doing it. Haha. It makes me feel peaceful.
Can you guess what photo I was inspired by for this?
It's on Facebook, and it's one of my favorites. It's kind of old. It's not hard to figure it out. It's pretty obvious, actually. But that's alright.
( :
Also, should I start naming these? Or just number them? Or what? Suggestions, please.
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P.S. Second new one...I don't like. I'm putting it up anyway for the hell of it. It's different. Also it's not even decent.
Monday, March 24, 2008
Friday, March 21, 2008
Oh Blogger, why dost thou hate me?
outside tinted windows
blue steel world
whirl of activity
twisted wire valley
overwhelming clouds
suffocating masses
...Livejournal, again.
I'm on a role. : D
P.S. Based on this picture:
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Two in a row! Sweet!
doo wop
woah
sweet bluesy blowsy blustering
flustered
flutterin
...Blogger screwed it up again.
Livejournal it is.
No borrowing this time. Well, not such direct borrowing.
( :
I've been reading too much Kerouac, I think.
A Story A Poem
i's all one or the other
(or both)
LIFE
a story of poems
a mess of lines
a song
rhythm n beat
n blues
sucrose pop
operatic tragedy
child’s ditty
DAMNIT. Okay, there's more to it than that.
But Blogger won't let me keep my original spacing.
It's so much better the way I spaced it.
Bastards.
And I don't quite like the beat.
But I hate revision / editing.
Final drafts usually = first drafts.
Well, it's something. I guess.
Well, it's partly something, plus a lot of stolen somethings.
Hahaha.
YES. Livejournal lets me space it properly.
"Well played livejournal," as Tracy would say. Hehe.
Okay. Good night.
i's all one or the other
(or both)
LIFE
a story of poems
a mess of lines
a song
rhythm n beat
n blues
sucrose pop
operatic tragedy
child’s ditty
DAMNIT. Okay, there's more to it than that.
But Blogger won't let me keep my original spacing.
It's so much better the way I spaced it.
Bastards.
And I don't quite like the beat.
But I hate revision / editing.
Final drafts usually = first drafts.
Well, it's something. I guess.
Well, it's partly something, plus a lot of stolen somethings.
Hahaha.
YES. Livejournal lets me space it properly.
"Well played livejournal," as Tracy would say. Hehe.
Okay. Good night.
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