There is poetry as soon as we realize that we possess nothing.
~ John Cage
~ John Cage
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oetry is like freewriting ~ with meter (and sometimes) rhyme.
Much like when I sit down to freewrite, I’m never quite sure what poem will come out of my heart and onto the page. Usually, I have a vague idea or emotion I want to express; writing it in a set meter or rhyme pattern helps bring shape to the mist in my mind.
Sometimes the emotion is not vague at all, and its very intensity molds the poem ~ fierce, fast. Then I step back, assess the emotion and the words painting it, and keep some, replace others.
Here is this year’s haiku, no edits; just a quick freewrite:
Attack
No breath here. Dying,
Even the sun has faded
From panic’s eyelids.
Oremus pro invicem,
~ Mikaela
Try your hand at writing haiku!
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