Tag: Poetry
Posted on September 25, 2017
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This week I managed to pen out four poems instead of three. New record! Each of the four poems that I wrote, have this symbolic connection to paint. A beautiful connection. It is this bridge that allows people to cross from the present into… Continue Reading “Paint: Part 2”
Category: Blog, UncategorizedTags: Art, Author, Blog, blogging, Canvas, Life, Literature, Makeup, Paint, Painting, Poet, Poetry, Story, Symbol, Theme, Themes, time, Wall, writer, writers, writing
Posted on September 22, 2017
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Paint is often over looked. There’s a lot of symbolism that it holds. Often times it is over looked for the simple fact that it is in all of our lives in some way. It’s inanimate. It’s just paint. But is it really? When… Continue Reading “Paint: Part 1”
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Posted on September 22, 2017
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This week has been busy. Exceptionally busy. Busy enough that I shouldn’t be sitting at the computer writing this right now but oh well. Honestly if I wasn’t busy I don’t think I would be able to survive. It’s how I’m wired. Anyway, because… Continue Reading “Painting a Picture”
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Posted on September 18, 2017
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Secrets For Life Secrets Secrets, So many lies. Where they will put you, down down under
Category: Blog, UncategorizedTags: Author, Blog, blogging, Literature, Poet, Poetry, Themes, Thoughts, Whispers, writer, writers, writing
Posted on September 18, 2017
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Grave Gossip Cracking whispers, Eerie echoes, Someone knows, Now they’re dead.
Category: Blog, UncategorizedTags: Author, Blog, blogging, Literature, Poet, Poetry, Theme, Themes, Thoughts, Whispers, writing
Posted on September 18, 2017
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This poem is called Whisper Killings. I published this in a previous post, but I love this poem. I wrote this to directly cull what I see in a whispers theme. Note: Also if you look at the poem sideways it looks like a sound wave… Continue Reading “Whispers: Part 3”
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Posted on September 18, 2017
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Part of this theme exercise is to explore themes that I am unfamiliar with. I have to dissect them and formulate an opinion, out of that opinion will come small chops of creative work. My ultimate goal is to provide myself a better understanding… Continue Reading “Whispers: Part 2”
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Posted on September 17, 2017
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Since I’m investigating theme I think it’s important before I do anything else to figure out where I stand on whispers. I watched way too many horror movies growing up. It’s safe to say whispers rarely lead to happy places in the movie perspective.… Continue Reading “Whispers: Part 1”
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Posted on September 16, 2017
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I am not one to explore theme. When structuring a novel I stick to one genre and include multiple underlying themes. With a motif or two. I stick in my little bubble. Lately I’ve been getting this writerly itch. Maybe it’s my time to… Continue Reading “Theme and All Its Horror”
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Posted on September 12, 2017
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CHIRP! CHIRP! Come nothingness. Bloody cries, Dry cut. Stiff trails, Edging the wind. Sins, Spilt from the mind, Doused in fruitless routine. Trees, Giants in frequent darkness. A forest scene, In typical reprise. Day becomes night, Figures become shadows. Shadows whisper, Until shadows scream.… Continue Reading “Whisper Killings”
