Monday, August 29, 2011
Calisthenics 1, Week 1
The Hallway Entrance to my Apartment
A contingent affair of flavorings
inaugurated day by day. Diet fads
abruptly greet the twisting doorknob
as lies of burnt calories circulate.
Intermittently chemicals release from
Bath & BodyWork's country green egg
falsly demising the term "fresh" linen.
Ocassionaly, ceramic piles of loathsome
argument grind unsettled debri facilitated
by cats and rats; overbearing recycled air.
Rising temperament expend as chilled air
gratifies my roommate.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Response 1, Week 1
I did not skip the introduction because you seem pretty fun to read.Anyway I enjoyed your poem. I liked the energetic imagery drawing illustrations to the thoughts of my mind.The punctuation mechanics were a little much for me when it came to the -- . I can't think of a valid discernment other than too much.
I think lines 12-14 could be condensed a little with the tree/leaves descriptions.
Maybe like:
Brown with age they crunch like cockroaches;
flourishing life in the returning spring
raising a cacophony remember...
But I do not know it is just a suggestion.
"time doesn't just end at the junction of seconds;instead, it flickers endlessly both backwards and forwards and at the most inconvenient times, it plucks the chords tied to my senses in the most painful way possible"
AND
"the husk of shoes that have been stripped soleless"
are probably my favorite parts of your piece I just love their descriptive use.
Well those were just a few thoughts :)
Junkyard Quote 4, Week 1
Friday, August 26, 2011
Free Entry 1, Week 1
Leo
Guised shades of gray birth down the slivered
left ear executing at the tail.
Bristled face beings guide the
gimp ulna of an abusive ex boyfriend.
Capering corners like YouTube’s:
“ Little Cute Lamb!”
A rumbling throat of joy.
Serpentine charm & maniacal plans of
treat-less dogs, punished toilet
paper, and shredded upholstery.
Spastic coiled kicks of bedding
.... Blah
This is just thought up characteristics of my cat. I want to describe him from my voice and perspective. I don’t want: I have a gray cat that has a missing piece of his ear and a forgotten once fractured leg. I want to describe his sneaky personality and his odd behavior. I would like to incorporate his desire to go toilet bowl scuba diving, obsession of ice cubes, fascination of pens, and his girly sounding squeak of a voice. He is also a peace maker with cats who are hesitant to encounter one another… perhaps a ladies man because he has only met three female cats that hated cats. It would be nice if I knew how to say that in words? Ideas?
Junkyard Quote 3, Week 1
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Junkyard Quote 2, Week 1
An assorment of meaning could be drawn from this quote. A pulse with fire makes me think of passion... he was pulsing with fire at the thought of her (the loved one.) It could mean anger... anger burst from the burrow of her stomach circulating with pulse of fire... Or perhaps it could mean excitement : the raging sound of excitement set pulse of fire through the body.