July 26, 2010
Reading the guidelines for a poetry contest, one thing they were NOT looking for was poetry with "I" in every line. I understand their point, but to me it was a challenge.
I do not
want I
to write about I.
I do not
wish to know I.
I do not
care about I.
If I write about I
I may come to know I.
I require inscriptions
about the motions of I;
the emotions of another I;
verses relative to the vast un-I
universe that I reside in.
I desire lines
devoid the sound of I;
I call for metaphor
of anything but I.
Write what I know.
I know I.
At least I think
I do.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
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