I think to eventually or, even, right now, get to work with certain artists and not necessarily on a collaboration basis might be nice. Inspiring and all kinds of… trippy for me, is how it would probably turn out to be, anyhow. I’m building a brand new style together again and that will need a kind of… looser focus this particular time, if that even makes sense. What I mean is that the last style and story of scribbles which came about was down to a… certain… creatively intelligible and fast-paced stream-of-conscience. In that, it definitely worked by spring-boarding my ‘structure’ of style from one such word to another and, of course, adding my own sense of high-falutin rhythm and rhyming scheme. And to dutifully try and NOT to follow the old and worn and habitually engrained path of sentence structure which most, if not maybe even all, writers appear to strictly structure their writing around. I don’t know quite how I am going to achieve that right this minute but, for sure, I am definitely rather excited. I have a poem piece I am adamant on creating, about a boxer, nothing new there, except that it brings in a narrative on the part of his wife who has to deal with all of the blows in his professional life and otherwise. Quite literally in this particular instance. How he prepares himself, his mind, his body, his gloves, etc. And then how he tries to draw a breath and might dress outside of the ring. The ins-and-outs(of the ring), quite literally.
Poetry Themes
- Humour(1,902)
- Left-of-centre(952)
- Mental Health(167)
- Poems for People(0)
- Sad(1,014)
- Serious(2,248)
Recent Poems
- “He’s Been Watching Wildfires Burn Inside Of His Antagonised Eyes”
- ‘Standing Alone With Absolute Silence One Of A Kind’
- “The Weight Of Her Sensational Imagination”
- ‘Iconoclastically Happy’
- ‘Selfishly Self-Antagonised PeOpLe Of Perishing Priority’
- ‘With A H-E-A-V-I-E-R HEAD THAN HELL, Some People Merely DaNcE To Survive!’
- ‘Hmm’
- ‘Coincidences That Consider Themselves Justifiably Methodical Sometimes’
- ‘Til Death Do Us Part: “Is This Our Sharpening Sense Of Sophistication?”
- ‘Artist hours’
- ‘There IS No Game’
- Aims
- Imagining The Unimagined: He Did This To Show Us What Was Waiting(begins ocd Eyes)
- “With Green Shoes And A Musical Mind She Happened To Be A Momentary Masterpiece”
- “Just A Manic Mirror Of Themselves”
- “This Smile Of His Which Matches Her Cry For Credible Credence”
- A Signature of San Francisco: “A Man Built To Breathe Upright & Improper”
- ‘Art’
- ‘Remembering Rembrandt’
- Nash & ‘Company’
- “Utterly Nonplussed About His Sense of Scintillated Brilliance”
- “A Slave to the Rhythm of Interpretation”
- “A Slave to the Rhythm of Interpretation”
- ‘Demons At Dawn’
- ‘Saltzmanschule Schnepfenthal’
- “They’ve Been Caught Rotten And There’s No Way Back”
- “One OF A Kind Always”
- ‘A Blurred Line Between Procrastination And Commonplace Composure’ – under construction midst style-change
- “These Characters Are Having The Time”
- “The Focus Is Perfectly Askew And It’s Been Asking For Their Tumult Of Time”
- “The Zen Is In Her Pen”
- ‘The Smile That Told A Thousand Inner-ward Stories’
- “They Sat With THIS!!?”
- “These Ballet Dancers Carry With Them: A Wildfire In Their Eyes And An Adolescent And Bruised Breath”
- “In The Midst Of Winter-Time, She Found There To Have Been(inside-of-her-mind), An Invincible Summer”
- A Canvas That Cannot Release An Artist’s Sense Of AgItAtEd Ease: “Sending Themselves Mental To Appear Transcendental”
- “i REALLY dON’T minD So mUCH ANYMORE!”
- “Deep Breath Now, Dickheads: Stopping To Boast, They Lose The Most”
- ‘A Lottery Of Layabout People’
- ‘An OverSurge Of Electrically Enhanced EmOtIoNs’
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