Wednesday: Imitate poetry with lots of images. It doesn't have to make perfect sense or be a polished piece. It is an exercise.
The apparition of these faces in the crowd; Petals on a wet, black bough. (Ezra Pound, A Station in the Metro)
The squirming figures pushing and shoving;
Salmon struggling against a pulsing current. (student A)
The glow of the red lights in a staggered row;
Ants marching, what they feel is fast but for us slow. (student M)
Thursday: another exercise tbd, but mostly working on your deadline for Friday, 1-3 pages due.
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