crossing
( in various senses)
from autumn to winter
the mysterious
(How Far can you Go? )
may
comfort
. . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Today's erasure poem again courtesy of the OED word of the day: transit. (I tried one yesterday, but give me a break: probiotic!?!?)
Thursday, December 10, 2009
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Hiya -- I don't quite get the erasure poem technique... seems intriguing though. This painting is strikingly bold and dramatic!
There's a link on the 11/29 entry to a definition. Basically, you take something already written and erase (delete) words and end up with something new. Jen Bervin, who taught the SCBA workshop I attended, published a book "erasing" Shakespeare's sonnets!
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