First we were told to think of images, smells, sounds, thoughts that we had engaged. The next step was to select one which "jumped" out. From there we went into James Joyce mode writing whatever came to mind about "our pick". Finally we were instructed to write a poem using the structure of 3 verses, the first line of each would be 8 syllables, followed by 3 lines of 4 syllables each.
Here's mine:
Title: Cold Enough
Maybe I should visit a glacier.
Frozen water,
Icy cold air,
So very large.
Where I can stand close by wearing
My Tibetan
Black, woolen hat
And long red coat.
This may be the place I long for.
Cold enough for
Me to seek warmth.
(c) GMK 07/2013
One more thing. While there we discussed our reactions to each others poems. At one point, while talking, a word eluded me. Everyone waited for me to think of the word. No one tried to help. No one interrupted. They just waited, patiently for me. Amazing.
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