depictions by the rule of thirds; descriptions mostly freestyle words
An erasure poem of my own drafts – Charley (Life in Portofino) calls his drafts sleeping alligators – so with a nod to his wordsmithing, this category is called ‘crocks on the rocks’
moist pavements in tears and veiled lamps sucked reflections from wet ground I used to love the dark, sad evenings moods of melancholy wrapped the leafless landscape full of poetry – now the cup was emptied to the living heart of the world Some erasure poetry lifted… Continue Reading “humdrum hermit”
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