Showing posts with label erasure poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label erasure poem. Show all posts

Monday, September 8, 2014

that she will


 Photo of Rose McClendon statue at Frank Lloyd Wright's Fallingwater
and erasure poem from Michael Cunningham's The Hours


                    that she will see
                    fill with stories
                    live in full possession

                    something ravenous
                    ancient, central
                    rise in the hope
                    of finding 

realm of the dead bird


Found Poem from Cunningham's The Hours


          after the mourners
          have laid down wreaths
          wheels have rolled away
          
          the grave remains
          frightening   
          this cemetery feeling
          
          body tiny even for a bird
          utterly unalive, a lost
          handful of death

          how much more space 
          a being occupies in life

brightness in the desert

barren of water
no dark
only degrees of radiance

the air itself whispers
begins to enshroud
like a chrysalis

hours pass
full of vision


Erasure poem "brightness in the desert" and photo of Asilomar by Mary Bast,
Source of poem: page 71 of The Hours by Michael Cunningham


irreparable harm



Erasure poem "irreparable harm" by Mary Bast
Source: page 81, Journey of the Heart, John Welwood 



Submitted to Apeiron Review

help!

diving

hot and sweaty
against her ass

one of those 
priests

they talked 
so dirty

they were 
Darth Vader

Erasure poem "help!" by Mary Bast,
Source: page 65, The Round House by Louise Erdrich

really smoking

Erasure poem by Mary Bast
Source: Michael Cunningham's The Hours, page 15.
NOTE: This poem and "out there" derive from the same page in The Hours.

out there

out there
everything sweet

hide only
the stern, rigorous,
righteous, dark
heavy, suspicious
dangerous
Erasure poem by Mary Bast
Source: Michael Cunningham's The Hours, page 15.
NOTE: This poem and "really smoking" derive from the same page in The Hours.



ready for more

ready for more
trees produce
perfect leaves
red geraniums
rogue dandelion
alive, simple
feels good 
rampant growth
dragonflies 
among cattails
grassy smell
sharpened by pine sap
Erasure poem and photo of garden at Krisnamurti Centre in UK by Mary Bast,
source of found poem Michael Cunningham's The Hours


a scolded child

misgivings, doubts
slothful?

a scolded child
where is she now?

red-faced, chastened
will not smile

Erasure poem by Mary Bast from page 72  of
Michael Cunnhingham's The Hours.
Note: This poem is from the same page in The Hours as "misgivings"