A place for word experiences.
Poetry and plays by Christina Isobel.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
a word about a word
A note about my poems which have one word on each line. These really do need to be read out loud. I call these my "falling" poems. They're to be read tumbling down the page
3 comments:
This one reminds me of the stomping rhythm we made going back to the car from the beach today. What a glorious day we had!
your pointing to sound makes your day so vivid to me.
and forgot to say "yay!" that was the hope of the poem. thanks for letting me know.
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