by Unknown
Sep 2010 353 Views 4 comments
Unrhymed
I'm cutting words today;
I hack and cut,
liberate them
from old rhymed phrases.
They fall and fill
my blank
white
page.
I shift them around,
finding new
meanings.
Is this why they call
it free-verse?
I hack and cut,
liberate them
from old rhymed phrases.
They fall and fill
my blank
white
page.
I shift them around,
finding new
meanings.
Is this why they call
it free-verse?
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Posted: Sep 2010
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Seems like a little reflection on verse but in reality it is more of meanderings on a troubled past.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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Comments (4)
finding new
meanings."
Whatever the past zeus911, to new beginnings!
Ty for sharing your write.