A collection of individual experimental poems that explore different formats, expressions, forms and methods of poetry. This living body of work is added to over time with unrelated written work that shouldn’t be taken too seriously.
Written by Haley Kigbo, 2020 - current
Writers Block
The disdained dread
to write, to start
and hold pen
to paper, fingertips
to keys.
How hard it is
to motivate ones
self from the
depths of a block.
But what if I keep
typing, pushing
out meaningless
words that come to
mind?
What then will
the reader think?
No, to wonder what
the reader will
think, raises too
many insecurities.
I’m too adverse
to continue.
They laid
down.
UP
Looking
@
the sky
& Wondered
where (?)
the
W H I T E clouds
were.
Word Pool
Mirror river shiver pivot leave it leaf wreath peace race shape create elongate great plate rake look clock tick tock rot drop stop plot
Poem
A mirror,
To shiver in a river.
To pivot and leave it,
In a leaf wreath for peace.
Race to shape and create,
To elongate a great plate.
To rake a look,
As a clock,
Tick tock.
To rot and drop,
And stop the plot.
‘Are shells sold by the seashore really sea shells?’, she thought.
What if they are just shells that are sold by the seashore, and not ‘sea shells’?
What would the shells be if they weren’t sold by the seashore?