(when i’m not sure what to do, i.e. uncertain of a subject, i make them)
(when i’m not sure what to do, i.e. uncertain of a subject, i make them)
365 (plus 1) found poems for 2017
behind every planet, there's a star.
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creative writing, pastel art, and essays
Anne Clare explores the world of writing, one stolen minute at a time.
I'm making art and loving every minute of it!
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"As for me I reduce everything to a tumult of words" - Clarice Lispector
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I just finished DJ&M in your Character Sketches. The rhythm of the piece almost feels like…a homile, is that the term? I know it as a sermon. The poem has a sense of a Biblical meter, a reverend’s pause for reverence. I should know: my father was a preacher. Hope and faith in our natures…a risky piece to believe in, to be sure.