#poetryport #smallpoems #clmooc For first time since 8th grade I don't have a paradox no three hole Gibsons shining black suede or cherry read no 10 hole steel cap boots to keep bullies at bay each lace pull protection against harsh world
Currently I am in the middle of a 30 day pop up poetry community and I share poetry all over the web. I need one place to call home. So for @IndieWebCamp Online I want to build a page to host all my poetry. I am goint to use CSS (maybe subgrid if I get inspired...want to challenge myself) Grid. I will set three coulns using 2fr, 5fr, 3fr/ That means my area
#poetryport #smallpoems Shit. A promised made to keep the poems more physical to find Pinksy's history in everything. Meaning in the mundane now tasked to describe virtually I wonder where is the the line? Asked since 1959 Do we taste and feel in our online spaces the faces Real?
Ridgeline Rocks scattered speckled grey among our brown blanket of forest aching for snow plopped on a rock, logs a defrosted mess the dog plays, such joy in limitless discovery chasing sents and rodents leaves rustle with relentless energy No turkey or deer today Just wispy clouds painting the sun's whiskers that rap upon Dead giants who creak their funeral
Given today's poetry prompt of play I had to try something I have never done before: Remix a voice poem in GarageBand In the shower I came up with the phrase "majestic, frenetic, poetic play", and I thought about how awesome it was for Wendy to play with spoken word in a poetic gift to someone. I wanted to try something new. So I grabbed a couple phrases fro
Searching for the color of sound in our polyphonic playground hints of hue in pillars of creation blue of the bass line and red giants keep time treble strokes yellow skies filling in crescendos of our shattered prism schisms in rhythm throw spectral lines missions of movement chromatism of souls in synchrotronic emissions spin and spin in Newton's wheel mut
#poetryport #clmooc #smallpoems thanks I feel as we peel away onions in us bunions on heels of truth stray pinwheels frozen in winds blowing keels hued in poetic thought gratitude of lying bards in search of exactitude sighing guards on a perch of poetic preludes
#poetryport #smallpoems To Gonzos of the plow put forth seeds falling from neither's hand grasped together on the wink of the wind working words into fields of wheat our awn of brittle destinies glistening tall on a head of emptiness full of it all leaves drenched in memories that fade in morning sun as collaborative light spills A Cambridge combine harvesti
Be weary of the warmth in a poet's smile for it sparks many a fire unleashing desire to rain on flames of forgotten folklore strickling streams causing creases of dreams escaping folds of time while the work of a smirk hides a wordsmith's intention #poetryport #clmooc #smallpoems
I finished putting together the #smallpoems collaborative poem @dogtrax and I did, for 30 days one of use or both, wrote a threaded response poem: https://jgregorymcverry.com/untitledpoem I need someone to pick out to fonts one for Kevin and one for me. #clmooc
@dogtrax Such noise in the silence of the seas quiets the violence of verse as valid ballads burst into calm skies Our north star pointing a way to nowhere for it is now that must be found #smallpoems
#smallpoems ancillary poetry adrift in February unwary words emissaries of visionary verse poetry premiers in port waves of words contort crests of truth distort the barnacles lodged in our souls as bards chronicle from the atolls of lost words
#smallpoems Embers of Verse burst through November as we remember to dismember the fear let poetry premier in port waves of words contort crests of truth distort the barnacles lodged in our souls as bards chronicle from the atolls of lost words
#smallpoems Splintered pasts gather in concrete futures stolen glances of sun's march As two who never were come to be in glimpses of impossible destiny Interest aligned eyes locked destiny's knot unwound as feet wrestle fallen leaves Just as the dogs run determined to get nowhere at all, their paths can never cross Warmed by the pleasure of shared mystery h
#smallpoems Tormented by desire I sought refuge in verse to converse with possible futures. A curse sutures failing call time's hearse Days of turmoil boil into sleepless nights pen fights reality A machete of possibility pressing on pasts as I lift pen from paper peace escapes her uncaptured heart eases the misery in made up history then I sit. To type the
@scottjenson #smallpoems came to me from my #clmooc community, forget the challenges and schedules, successful writing first and foremost begins with community. Hang with friends, subscribe to RSS, respond, share your passions.
@scottjenson Never forget cleansing power of your stream content washes content down Archive falls publish before proofreading push off from the dock faster you paddle and peddle your posts can you escape anchors of perfections #smallpoems
#smallpoems roamed vast spaces of the Mighty Garden weaving in dreams as light rained down bottled in moments of good now 4 legged beasts descend upon our paths always hungry, salivating for more freedom choked only rich in the pit can move
@erik_palmer I will, used to highlight one poet Laurette every year through digital #literacies at @ncte every year. I could do a session on #smallpoems Maybe @wiobyrne would be interested in doing his #revolutionarypoets project