The prompt was to make a song but I went in another direction and made a video poem.
And then later, grabbed the audio and made a song of loops and effects.
Peace (fingers clacking away),
Kevin
If you don’t live it, it won’t come out of your horn. ~ Charlie Parker
The prompt was to make a song but I went in another direction and made a video poem.
And then later, grabbed the audio and made a song of loops and effects.
Peace (fingers clacking away),
Kevin
Peace (with solitude),
Kevin

Today’s prompt for DS106 Daily Create was to write a poem for John Johnston, so I visited his microblog and used some of his posts for inspiration for four short poems.
Shadows, spun
and spinning, a glimpse
of wonder, coming undone
in an afternoon pause
https://johnjohnston.info/blog/tdc5278-three-happy-moments/
A butterfly moment,
with tired wings at rest,
standing like a painting
on a leaf of green
https://johnjohnston.info/blog/silent-sunday-80/
Curating a life in links –
a visit here and a word there –
places to stop and wander into
while the world shuffles by
https://johnjohnston.info/blog/tag/lifeinlinks/
An observation, from afield:
we are all but subjects in a social experiment –
some of us, swirling eddies
in the ripples where we can write
https://johnjohnston.info/blog/liked-we-ran-a-huge-social-experiment-on-a-whole-generation-it-turned-out-to-be-terrible/
Peace (and poems),
Kevin
The prompt at Open Write was about traveling companions, and I thought about how sometimes, when I am writing a new song, that song is in my head as I hike, working out lyrics and rhythms and patterns.
Peace (in patterns),
Kevin
A poem from a classroom discussion with my students.
Peace (remembering freedom),
Kevin
The prompt for the morning at DS106 Daily Create centered on the Semicolon and how it used. I decided to write a poem about the punctuation.
Peace; Really.
Kevin
Peace (and music on the wind),
Kevin
This first haiku is from a -prompt — Wild Iris — and the second is a response to my friend, Algot, who writes haiku on Sundays and which I try to respond back to his with a poem of my own.
Peace (in three lines),
Kevin
This short poem comes from the prompt “Sweet Pea” and I thought of jazz saxophonist Wayne Shorter’s song.
Wayne Shorter’s jazz
experiments with odd sounds;
music from the ground
Peace (in sound),
Kevin