The Words Thing: Rote
Question: is blogging still a thing? Effective for purposes of what? And then?
But anyhow, here is this project I'm thinking on, and maybe if I start to post the pieces here,
they will appear to coalesce (I love the word coalesce) into something besides coal in lumps.
The Words Thing: short poems titled with the single words the poems are about. Favorites. Least favorites. Fascinations. Miscellaneous. Embouchure. Heliofranticulating.
Ah, the spell check doesn't like old coins. All the better.
So:
But anyhow, here is this project I'm thinking on, and maybe if I start to post the pieces here,
they will appear to coalesce (I love the word coalesce) into something besides coal in lumps.
The Words Thing: short poems titled with the single words the poems are about. Favorites. Least favorites. Fascinations. Miscellaneous. Embouchure. Heliofranticulating.
Ah, the spell check doesn't like old coins. All the better.
So:
Rote
This, written, is set
unchanging in place. Still this,
literally this, set.
I may change my mind
but these words,
these this-es,
repeated,
are rote.
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