Form: Found Poetry
I used the path of two lovers as a form of landscape. The idea was to cut pieces of paper and put together, but I have no magazines to cut, so I just used Enumeratio and wrote a short poem.
Let us be, enjoy, and grow
before we forgo our diversion
from our yesterday to our tomorrow
let us not force a wrong conversion.
Let’s not rant, or yell, or argue
about past, present, and future;
on the road, a cabin, in public,
or bruise all of our sorrows.
Let’s not set our hearts for damage;
with delusion, exclusion, and confusion,
when our hearts connect and desire
reaching for destined conclusion.