stolen from the air

I take random lines out of poems
tear and again paste those
into arresting thoughts
a picture forms, assimilating
those torn lines, and some from air too
that broken guitar stands up
and plays by itself tearing into my heart
I again take those torn lines
reform them into wicked poems
rhythmic poetry prevails again

“I clutch my knees and make music in my mind”

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Posted for 3WW, One Single Impression and Sunday Scribblings.

52 Responses

  1. "That broken guitar stands up" – great line!

    Best wishes
    Ralf

  2. "That broken guitar stands up" – great line!

    Best wishes
    Ralf

  3. Wonderful!

  4. Wonderful!

  5. Yes, it is wonderful. What energy!

  6. Yes, it is wonderful. What energy!

  7. You give me the feeling that if I truly open up to the magic, I can catch words and songs here and there, did I mention, i love this!!!

  8. You give me the feeling that if I truly open up to the magic, I can catch words and songs here and there, did I mention, i love this!!!

  9. I have a vision of you sitting on the floor with scattered papers everywhere, cutting and rummaging through stacks of magazines.

  10. I have a vision of you sitting on the floor with scattered papers everywhere, cutting and rummaging through stacks of magazines.

  11. The art of art. Thanks, Gautami.

  12. The art of art. Thanks, Gautami.

  13. very well written :)

    isnt this 3ww?

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  14. very well written :)

    isnt this 3ww?

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  15. I love this poem. It's musicality sings with every line. Wonderful. Have a great day.

  16. I love this poem. It's musicality sings with every line. Wonderful. Have a great day.

  17. First, thank you for the great prompt. I like both the poem on OSI and this one. This poem reminds me of the creative writing class I took this past spring – we did just exactly what your poem describes — cutting up existing poems and playing with the lines, adding subtracting and rearranging.

  18. First, thank you for the great prompt. I like both the poem on OSI and this one. This poem reminds me of the creative writing class I took this past spring – we did just exactly what your poem describes — cutting up existing poems and playing with the lines, adding subtracting and rearranging.

  19. Amazing images you create with this. Intriguing and it makes me want to find my scissors.

  20. Amazing images you create with this. Intriguing and it makes me want to find my scissors.

  21. I like the music in this.

  22. I like the music in this.

  23. Loved the guitar line.

  24. Loved the guitar line.

  25. Firstly, thanks for the prompt!
    Thought both of ur poems were amazing… this one here has a certain flow which is quite appealing!

  26. Firstly, thanks for the prompt!
    Thought both of ur poems were amazing… this one here has a certain flow which is quite appealing!

  27. "that broken guitar stands up
    and plays by itself tearing into my heart"
    wow that was the perfect image.
    lovely poem

  28. "that broken guitar stands up
    and plays by itself tearing into my heart"
    wow that was the perfect image.
    lovely poem

  29. The musical reference is what brought this all back to me.

  30. The musical reference is what brought this all back to me.

  31. this was great, of course. I loved "I … make music in my mind."

  32. this was great, of course. I loved "I … make music in my mind."

  33. This was wonderful…so rich!

  34. This was wonderful…so rich!

  35. well done on all counts

  36. well done on all counts

  37. I had to rewrite this three times! I kept starting to tell you which was my favorite line but they are all my favorites.

    The music and the poetry – all made from bits and pieces of other and yet created new in our minds. Yep.

  38. I had to rewrite this three times! I kept starting to tell you which was my favorite line but they are all my favorites.

    The music and the poetry – all made from bits and pieces of other and yet created new in our minds. Yep.

  39. This reminds me of the way all of life becomes fodder for the collage of our creative experience. Nicely written and terrific insight!

  40. This reminds me of the way all of life becomes fodder for the collage of our creative experience. Nicely written and terrific insight!

  41. Lovely. Esp the last lines.

  42. Lovely. Esp the last lines.

  43. I can really feel the energy in this wonderfully written piece.

  44. I can really feel the energy in this wonderfully written piece.

  45. Beautiful! Loved the last line.

  46. Beautiful! Loved the last line.

  47. old compostions sometimes bring fresh thoughts. Nice poem :)

  48. old compostions sometimes bring fresh thoughts. Nice poem :)

  49. I feel very connected to this one, Gautami. Thanks for writing it!

  50. I feel very connected to this one, Gautami. Thanks for writing it!

  51. I clutch my knees and music in my mind… Did I get this right? Broken guitar is your dreams of being a rock star and the music in my mind being the poetry that you write. Poetry rocks and you are a Star!
    Namaste.

  52. I clutch my knees and music in my mind… Did I get this right? Broken guitar is your dreams of being a rock star and the music in my mind being the poetry that you write. Poetry rocks and you are a Star!
    Namaste.

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