After taking this course I learned about the different forms of poetry and how they can affect readers. To me personally poetry takes on many forms of media such as music, digital and fine arts, and cinema. I didn't really understand the purpose of writing poetry except for one trying to express themselves and I didn't realize how much of an impact poetry had when trying to deliver a message about different problems that certain communities must face. Learning about the different forms of poetry also puts into perspective the mindset other artist and poets have when coming up with their own poetry.
Given what I've learned about the last 100 years or so I'd say the role of an artist today is to inspire and bring people together as one through an expressive art form.
Slam Jam
Monday, April 30, 2018
Red Raven
No
pestilence had ever been so fatal, or so hideous.
The
scarlet stains upon the body and especially upon the face
Here
was a sharp turn at every twenty or thirty yards, and each turn a novel effect.
The
panes here were scarlet --a deep blood color.
While
I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As
of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
And
the silken, sad, uncertain rustling
Thrilled
me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before
Deep
into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting,
dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before
One
by one dropped the revelers in the blood-bedewed halls of their revel
Bore
aloft a drawn dagger, and had approached, in rapid impetuosity
Open
here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In
there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore
Bird
or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With
such name as “Nevermore.”
Thursday, April 26, 2018
Swept Under- Final Presentation
Currents, thoughts, currents
Swimming, floating, swimming
Breathe, stroke, breathe, stroke
Swimming, swimming, swimming
Thinking, contemplating, wondering
Swimming, floating, swimming
Forgetting, Remembering, Forgetting
Swimming, swimming, swimming
Rest, swim, rest, swim
Swimming, splashing, gasping
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle
Gasping, sinking, drowning
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle
Sinking, drowning, dying
Think, panic, think, panic
Thinking, panicking, dying
Swim, fight, swim
Thinking. STOP THINKING! SWIM!
SWIMMING, SWIMMING, SWIMMING
Gasping, breathing, gasping
Gasping, wheezing, panting
Gasping, inhaling, choking
Wheezing, exhaling, gasping
Free, safe, free
Thoughts, currents
Monday, March 26, 2018
I'm OK
Darkness
conceals the
pain
The pain
of losing
what we hold dear
We hide in the
shadows so others
don't see us cry
Saying everything is
ok Although it's a lie
You stand tall
head strong
feeling as if
the end
is nigh
No one
realising
deep
down
every
thing
is
NOT ok
Monday, March 19, 2018
Found Poem
And, in parting
from you now,
Thus much let me
avow --
You are not
wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
For the night --
tho' clear -- shall frown --
And the stars
shall look not down,
From their high
thrones in the Heaven,
With light like
Hope to mortals given --
But their red
orbs, without beam,
To thy weariness
shall seem
As a burning and
a fever
Which would cling to thee for ever :
But evil things,
in robes of sorrow,
Assailed
the monarch's high estate.
(Ah, let us
mourn!- for never morrow
Shall
dawn upon him desolate!)
And round about
his home the glory
That
blushed and bloomed,
Is but a
dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
I stand amid the
roar
Of a surf-tormented
shore,
And I hold
within my hand
Grains of the
golden sand --
How few! yet how
they creep
Through my
fingers to the deep,
While I weep -- while I weep
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