We walked through before,
needed NOW.
There was dancing.
We smiled bitter sugar.
A long time
in the already ...
couldn’t stay always.
Great pangs ripped me.
I don’t give tempting;
I discover will.
An experiment with erasure, using today's 'morning pages' (which, in full, were fairly banal).
I have tried to suggest meaning where actually there is none.
I have tried to suggest meaning where actually there is none.
The end result of your erasure is most intriguing.
ReplyDeleteInteresting, i dont know anything of 'Erasure', i will read up about it
ReplyDeletemuch love...
Very good pieces... smiled bitter sugar, what a wonderful sentence.
ReplyDeleteJust the expression... erasure
ReplyDeleteWow! Admired every line, however they were obtained. Since I am in a dry spell, I should try an erasure poem and see what it tells me.
ReplyDeleteThis one, as I said, came from a source that was rather banal, e.g. Dragon is simply the name of a local café. But after I'd made it, it spoke to me about an old love. :)
DeleteAnd the word 'ripped' was 'tripped' in the original. You can erase parts of words too. (Grin.)
Deleteawesome erasure work!
ReplyDeletereally enjoyed the images.