I took part in a poetry workshop yesterday as part of a literary festival in a nearby town. The theme of the workshop was “motion” and after we read and analyzed a poem — Wedding Vows by Wyatt Townley — we wrote our poems, using falling and motion as elements. For some reason, I remember back to being inside a piano, for a Prepared Piano piece, back in my undergraduate days.
Also this morning, I wrote this one for VerseLove — a poem about lists.
And then, in a response to my friend Algot (whose Sunday poems I always try to respond to with a haiku), I made this little one:
Peace (and poems),
Kevin