The Congenital Moon

30 March 2010

Or, The Junkies, Part III

Dadaism, I can’t even start to think…
No dance is innuendo, unkempt,
A talk at elusive edge,
To fit no faultfinding.

I explain a galaxy tugboat
Or teach a capable, inaudible,
Breadfruit some creek and blunder,
Veritable, the congenital moon.

– By Eight Spammers

April is National Poetry Month. Celebrate with:
● Videos featuring the Children’s Poet Laureate, Mary Ann Hoberman, from The Poetry Foundation
● The International Reading Association, lesson plans on “Composing and Performing Found Poetry
● Activites from The Academy of American Poets
● Activities and more from Reading Rockets
● Interviews with 36 poets from The Miss Rumphius Effect
● 30 Poets/30 Days, new poetry on Gotta Book

“The Junkies”, Part I, is here; Part II is here.

2 Responses to “The Congenital Moon”

  1. Jacqui Says:

    I love these. But it’s nowhere near April, is it?! Aak.

  2. AliceB Says:

    I love this found poetry. Very clever!

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