February
facing
Friday’s fire,
first:
files,
found files; feel
far (files, files, files
from files), far;
feel
far (files, files, files
from files), far;
feel
final….
for
felons/family.
Source
Ward,
Mike, and Hassan, Anita. "29 Sex Felons Vacating House.’" Houston
Chronicle 5 Apr. 2014: A1, A12.
Note:
I
decided to limit myself to one article and this one jumped out at me. Probably,
in part because this is a continuation of a story I used in another found
poetry a couple of days ago. Also, I like the f-sound, which is another reason
this probably leaped out at me.
Here
is the prompt I was responding to. Short and sweet, which is at least half like
my poem:
Compose a poem whose words — or at least
the principal ones — all begin with the same letter. The words must be sourced
from your newspaper.
1 comment:
I quite like this. Sometimes succinct is more challenging than anything, I think. This really works.
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