Lifted Or The Sonnet Is In The Soil Keep Your Ear To The Ground is kind of a found poem, because I took lines from almost every song from
Dejala was created by putting my itunes on shuffle and putting titles of songs into a poem.
123 is also like a found poem, because half the lines were derived from lines from 7 different books, while the other half were from my head.
234 is a collage poem that came out of this poem that I wrote, but did not like:
When the sun dances high
Burning my fucking eye
Block the rays with my arms
But failure brings me harm
Block the rays with some shades
But only little does it fade
So I give up, and keep strutting along
Thinking about some random song
Wondering how horrible this day will go
Because this poem does not even know
How horrible of days I’ve had before
How my life is such a big bore
But it’s okay in the end
Totally godsend
Because things have to get better
Maybe I’ll find a nice sweater
Right, life just has to get swell
Yep, that's where those came from.
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