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Saturday, October 24, 2009
Ice Cubes - 24 October 2009
Here are some more poems written with my dad. These are called ice cubes, and are one-word, four-line stanza poems. Each participant writes a word, and passes onto the next person.
IC 1:
Hesitation,
procrastination,
ambivalence,
decision.
Pathway
through
pupil
vision
exhaled
into
thoughts
unshared.
IC 2:
Universally
sharing
words
rhythmically
why
wondering
is
deadly
when
timeless
hours
converge.
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Jana Bailey
October 24, 2009 at 8:17 PM
my favorite is the late stanza. the second stanza is heavy
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my favorite is the late stanza. the second stanza is heavy
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