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Havelah L.

Havelah L.

Day 11: Rondelet Writing

For the Participants of Rondelet Marathons Everywhere

Write one a day;
A verse that explores all cycles.
Write one a day.
Structure takes the mundane away.
Creativity is viral
so now writing one is vital.
Write one a day.

(2014)

This is day 11 from my month long Rondelet marathon! Meta-poetry can be obnoxious, but when inspiration is lacking, it's a good way to pay tribute.

#MetaPoetryRondelet

Altre opere di Havelah L....
Day 22: Winning

Not everything good will be commemorated Not everything in fact, really, not anything. Compared to nature of sedated
Day 14: Manipulator

You must be bored, without a playmate to contend. You must be bored. Tricks connect me to you, tight co… Feel free to fiddle, feeble friend…
Day 29: Showers

Steam rises From falling water’s collisions. Steam rises Coagulates, coats, chokes: Sizes Me to just a condensation
Piano

An instrument of chipping glaze an… Though it is seldom played in pres… the wear of glee’s remnants tint t… Dust glides through the air, drift… The open window disturbs it’s peac…
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Day Seven: War

Violence cycles Both within lands and between them… Violence cycles Through lords of loss, maniacal. Leaves ruins of nations dim,
Day 26: Birthday

Arbitrary and, I guess, insignificant Arbitrary makes me revolutionary. One time around, for me, glinting
Day 10: Proper Pep-Talk

Prepare to fail; Winning isn’t for everyone. Prepare to fail. Perfection is a far off tale. All expect it, though we know none…
Day Five: Restlessness

The urge to do. Yearning to start, with much zeal. The urge to do. Yearning to finish, with a coup, Or without, I will always feel
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Day 27: Touch-y Feel-y

Forgive lovers for horrid displays of passion Forgive lovers for their arts which do uncover the reasons for which some may las…
Day 21: Exhaustion

I’m not tired— alternatively, I’m forfeit. I’m not tired; Sleep won’t solve this I’ve acqui… Problems luring to their orbit
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Day 20: Miyazaki

Child-like mind still beyond my comprehension. Child-like mind raises worlds—surpass the divine. He’s released from the detention
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Rainbow Cup

Gracious, have I ever been so los… Stumbling, over and over, I begin… My words are my shield and sword,… Damn, why don’t you see what I se… Love has never been a choice for m…
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Day Three: Jealousy

It is silly. Really, please, to me pay no mind. It is silly. I watch longingly, yes, creepy, But I see you to her be kind.
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Day One: Hunger

Aches that echo through every land for all ages. Aches that echo through all people that time has e… In old bare Ireland it raged,
Glacier National Park

My wheeled tribe’s steel-hog trip Has now peaked in the valleys of d… On Glaciers, glossed by dew. Stil… Though this frost does surprise th… Bear-grass can grow despite



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