These are original poems, but I didn't write them. I just cut words out of magazines, newspapers, junk mail, and save them. Then I start arranging them on a page until I sumble upone something I like. Amazingly there are themes and threads that come from my subconsious mind while I'm cutting out words. I wish I had a better pair of scissors. http://chickollage.blogspot.com/2007/04/365-collage-poetry-challenge-day-6.html
Thursday, October 17, 2013
The Peace Remained
Labels:
athiest,
callage poems,
doubt,
god.,
ransom poem,
scrapbook poetry,
tex norman,
thinking,
word art
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A new collage poem, today.
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