When I was in college at Farmington I took a poetry class one summer as I needed a literature class to graduate.
This is one of the poems I wrote. We found the folder when we were going through things to clear out the back room to make into my MK room. I still like this one. And yes I got chills a while ago when I read it again.
This is one of the poems I wrote. We found the folder when we were going through things to clear out the back room to make into my MK room. I still like this one. And yes I got chills a while ago when I read it again.
Creating
I like the feeling I get
When wet paint
Slides together to form
A new combination of colors
One color adjoining another
In harmony -- or not
To achieve that chill
That starts at the hair
And crawls down the back
Writing is a challenge
To find the right word
The right way to put a phrase
Commas, semicolons; and
And the rest
Fascinate me
Words on the page
Lovingly screaming at the writer
And reader -- stop! -- go!
Continue on your way
Leading to the conclusion
Pictures in words
Words in paintings
Achieve the ultimate scene
A release -- a tension --
An excitement -- that's the goal
written by
Linda Gowan
July 8, 2003
let me know what you think.
More later, Linda
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