wall with a view

can U
see

me
crowned round
crimson shove
pseudo-phonic
arrowed-glove

naked trees in hollowed hub
bubbled barbs synthetic snub

fsssssssssssT

jab crab
triggered hall
double-helix
hooded sprawl

smearing LUV
cold-pressed
f u k
all

can U?

Graffiti is the word at dVersepoets pub where Anna Montgomery has written an elucidating prompt.
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41 thoughts on “wall with a view

  1. Love.LOVE.love.LoVe! Can’t say it enough! You write what I try to think! There’s a satisfaction in this!

    “crowned round
    crimson shove
    pseudo-phonic
    arrowed-glove”

    This is very impressive. I’m a big fan of your style!

  2. The title is just killer, Jane, and the poem keeps that sort of ironic double vision. The tight rhyme and structure rather mimics the intricacies of a lot of graffiti–where words are as much murals, colors, pictures, as they are words. Nicely executed, vivid and original.

  3. Hi Jane

    Yes! the irony is perfect and allows the subject room to breathe
    and entertain, live even, occupying its own space in rapid quickfire . . .

    UgottaBKwiK B4 da Copz catchYA @ IT!!! :D

  4. No mean feat to fuse (and fully achieve the aesthetic) of both ends of the spectrum – street/toilet graffiti and poetry. Can’t fault you here… love the way you bring it full-circle to close

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