LIVING POETRY

jerry KWATCHEY
@kwatcheyjerry128608
3 months ago

PoetryChapBook

Thoughts twist, they turn,
ideas scatter like beads across a floor,
lines multiply,
emojis wink as if they know the joke better than I do.
😂😂😂

Every pause is a drumbeat,
every typo a melody,
every “huh?” a chorus of reflection.
The poem is alive
it waits for nothing,
it plans for nothing,
it simply happens,
and we happen with it.

Autocorrect tries to act like the police,
but we don’t need it
because it generates rhythms beyond planning.

Lines fold into lines,
lines remix themselves,
sometimes entering the next stanza
before I even realize.
Every laugh, every sigh, every thought
is an instrument in the orchestra of the now.

We type, we breathe,
mind, fingers, screen dancing together,
creating reflections
that couldn’t exist yesterday,
that cannot wait for tomorrow
the pulse of now rules.

It grows, it evolves,
it mutates
Poetry has become a living organism.
We witness it,
we co-create it
this is the heartbeat of Living Poetry.

A Reflection from the SIMU Collection.
#simu
#nirclepoetry

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