Small Poems

can not see that which we must ponder until we sit and conquer monsters of meaning by squandering our wonder in awakening ones leviathan lines structu

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can not see that which we must ponder until we sit and conquer monsters of meaning by squandering our wonder in awakening ones leviathan lines structure in stains of history pooling at edges of a writers cup #smallpoems

All poems about the same history in everything find the undefined and make it poetic haunted ruins dense, layered unknown get moved and make it poetic

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All poems about the same history in everything find the undefined and make it poetic haunted ruins dense, layered unknown get moved and make it poetic all you need, a body, a voice, an imagination feed the jazz of the poetic voice and drag out a physical response for if you live too much in your head no bodily poetry beyond missing cadence in hidden history

Provide imagery for poems to heighten experience in repetition of joy. Finding meaning in public symbols requires not conscious but connections, an im

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Provide imagery for poems to heighten experience in repetition of joy. Finding meaning in public symbols requires not conscious but connections, an image of the kind sought in simplicity of structure. curious, nosy insatiable. The poet lives in times of great cruelty eviscerated by the beauty around us #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found poem from Marge Pier

Electricity flowing poetry never been a Popular Sport so test your inner ear hear a squash ball containment back and forth bouncing off walls of trans

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Electricity flowing poetry never been a Popular Sport so test your inner ear hear a squash ball containment back and forth bouncing off walls of translucent surfaces as lines turn taking sides in creativty based on complete ignorance. Poets have glimpses a knack, moving glimmers to make sens of life #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found Poem from Paul Mandoon

Among white moon faces teeenagers understand one thing Anger overspills in Consciousness of creativity that only comes with practice in Home and space

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Among white moon faces teeenagers understand one thing Anger overspills in Consciousness of creativity that only comes with practice in Home and space humans grounded and remember practice, practice, practice #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found poem from Shirley Geok-Lin Lim

Sounds swoon Kora talks in voices of West African djelis wind blowing through strings feeds me, feeds me with sounds of choir dissolve words into soun

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Sounds swoon Kora talks in voices of West African djelis wind blowing through strings feeds me, feeds me with sounds of choir dissolve words into sounds scat a a tat do do just dat A silence in presence a divinity in devotion beyond time #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found Poem from Kurtis Lamkin

An inner voice chameleonlike offer yourself to what you encounter for musical scoring inhabits punctuation and line breaks forming the tone, the Poetr

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An inner voice chameleonlike offer yourself to what you encounter for musical scoring inhabits punctuation and line breaks forming the tone, the Poetry in Zen poems touch and change translucent intentions of simple answers in tendrils of attention pointing to fertile directions #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found Poem from Jane Hirshfield

Poetry an Argument with self a stitch in a flood, a gap in a place of puzzlement bewildered, sorrow overspilled I don't know what I ponder until I sit

Poetry an Argument with self a stitch in a flood, a gap in a place of puzzlement bewildered, sorrow overspilled I don't know what I ponder until I sit down in quiet moments stolen from the day #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found Poem from Jane Hirshfield

Strange where do lines come from? Pull back from where you are, lost in mire describe the world and lift yourself out. Turn the experience into art. M

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Strange where do lines come from? Pull back from where you are, lost in mire describe the world and lift yourself out. Turn the experience into art. Make a Poem a Poem by giving that experience extra layers which work on the page and invite others in #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found poem from Deborah Garrison

Poems resonance on in combined voices respond to loss with love of sheer physical pleasure languages sonic textures, rythms stand back shape language

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Poems resonance on in combined voices respond to loss with love of sheer physical pleasure languages sonic textures, rythms stand back shape language to gain distance let it go Sonic textures marvel in self expression becoming art as we let readers in #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found Poem from Mrk Doty

Classmates dead I could have been one wrote instead an exercise of freedom like a muscle it grows strong still thy self in waiting language speaks bef

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Classmates dead I could have been one wrote instead an exercise of freedom like a muscle it grows strong still thy self in waiting language speaks before an utterance perception calls imagination to attention #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found poem from Lorna Dee Cervantes

treat this moment as revelation while sound work resonates in deep playfulness fiddle with language fool around No finale to be found #smallpoems #foo

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treat this moment as revelation while sound work resonates in deep playfulness fiddle with language fool around No finale to be found #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found Poem from Coleman Banks

Poetry a mythology of I souls passage in time unbelievable off rhymes Make the ordinary GLOW in opposites stuck together #smallpoems #foolingwithwords

Poetry a mythology of I souls passage in time unbelievable off rhymes Make the ordinary GLOW in opposites stuck together #smallpoems #foolingwithwords Found poem from Stanley Kunitz

wisdom born from authority, not cleaved from knowledge spills over with Truth dousing away candor in an eddy of riposte bubbling, fermenting swirling

wisdom born from authority, not cleaved from knowledge spills over with Truth dousing away candor in an eddy of riposte bubbling, fermenting swirling in righteousness only found by gouging out the Owl's third eye #smallpoems