At dVerse Ingrid is hosting Poetics with an invitation to write a poem about concrete things as opposed to abstract feelings etc.
dVerse Poets – Poetics – Concrete or Abstract
“Concrete is, essentially, the colour of bad weather.” William Hamilton
An Assumed Void Like a giant vomit grey porridge spews out filling an assumed void, home of insignificant creatures, the ground of pale grasses, but now the sculptors swish, and scrape this turgid grit for a plinth of future life, ever darkening the breath of earth, ever sealing the fate of things unseen. Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
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