Magnetic Poems

I got a magnetic poetry set a while ago, but I really don't use it that often.

Today, though, I took a few moments, and I thought I'd present you with what I came up with.

So here it is:

blued road

after the rain

mean iron knife

run through wet forest

& legs trudging

mad raw meat

While I'm at it, I'll give you the only other poem I've made with this set of magnetic poetry; I wrote this one the day I unpacked the set:

light could leave

but my love would stare still

robbed of its vision it yet dreams

pictures of him who is recalled

though not gone

here I live you & can not take my I's away

The magnetic poetry set does of course cause you to write poems that all sound like these. I still think it's a fun thing to do while you're waiting for the tea to brew, though.

Hope you enjoyed this snapshot of my refrigerator!