I suppose I should explain a little something here. I've been writing some of these poems phonetically, as if they were spoken by a person with a southern accent. My family was from West Virgina, and I grew up listening to that accent. I love the lilting rhythm of it. Somehow, it didn't occur to me that these poems were completely incomprehensible. So if you see some crazy non-words that make no sense, read it phonetically. It'll help.
Ah prow-miss.
No comments:
Post a Comment