Showing posts with label scramble. Show all posts
Showing posts with label scramble. Show all posts

Thursday, April 5, 2012

“The Freeing of” “the Wreck”

[Denise Levertov - book title, 1975] [Adrienne Rich - book title, 1973]

1.

"the sacred bats
hang in their chosen grove" [DL, Door in the Hive, 59]

"too long dead" [MP, poem title, Colors Passing Through Us, 2003, p. 20]



"I know I have been dreaming" [AR, Dream of a Common Language, 1978, p. 25]

"Of all my dead it's you
who come to me unfinished" [AR, Dream of a Common Language, 1978, p. 57]


"I dreamed you were a poem" [AR, Dream of a Common Language, 1978, p. 25]

"the bats hang dreaming
of an airy world" [AR, Diving into the Wreck, 1973, p. 42]

2.
bats, omens of birth
does finding you again and again
mean that's why they suddenly end -
to begin again?

3.
my fists are full of poems
why is my heart still empty
full empty?

stay with us still, i demand of
the dead their blessing
presence

i can handle almost anything
if only the mothers stay near

4.

Conjuring “Dream of a Common” “Sorrow Dance”

[Adrienne Rich, Title, 1978] [Denise Levertov, Title, 1989]

i can't remember how to speak
on my own, for grief

"in a world almost archaic
so precious by this time
that merely to step in pure water
or stare into clean air
is to feel a spasm of pain" [AR, Diving into the Wreck, 1973, p. 36]

5.
"the sacred bats
hang in their chosen grove" [DL, Door in the Hive, 59]
"too long dead" [MP, poem title, Colors Passing Through Us, 2003, p. 20]
"I know I have been dreaming" [AR, Dream of a Common Language, 1978, p. 25]
"Of all my dead it's you who come to me unfinished" [AR, Dream of a Common Language, 1978, p. 57]
"I dreamed you were a poem" [AR, Dream of a Common Language, 1978, p. 25]
"the bats hang dreaming" [AR, Diving into the Wreck, 1973, p. 42]



DL = Denise Levertov
AR = Adrienne Rich
MP = Marge Piercy

Monday, April 2, 2012

IMUNURI prompt: scramble

This week, make a scramble.

Take another poem, song lyric, prose passage or other piece of writing and play magnetic refrigerator poetry with it. Rearrange the words in any order you like to create a new piece of writing.

Will you echo the original meaning or leverage the process of rearrangement to make a rebuttal? Will you try to keep your source material apparent, or will your new piece be unrecognizable?

In your post (if you wish), indicate the original work for reference.

Tags: poem, scramble, your name