Teacher mode Activated {Cut Poetry}

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I am a Free Verse Poet

And I occasionally write poetry in forms. I try to occasionally explain to others about those forms because there is no type of poetry that I don’t enjoy talking about.

Today I want to talk about Cut Poetry. I may end up doing this for each of the forms that I actually understand. (Cause sometimes I don’t understand the form rules)

If you want more examples of my poetry in the use of forms I have a couple of volumes already published and one in progress. Those are Xactly poetic and Ars Poetica, published. The current volume in progress is Lyrical Recycling, a volume of Entirely cut poetry. Xactly poetic is  just various forms because I wanted to prove to myself that I could. Ars Poetica is a volume based on the form it was named after.

Cut poetry is basically seeing beauty in what already exists. It is very best to describe it as upcycling words. Cut poetry is sometimes called found poetry.  There are a few types of Cut/Found poetry. Blackout poems are in this group. The type I prefer are slightly different. I prefer the list poem variety.

It requires you to pick sources for the words for your poem. For my volume I chose song lyrics. That gave me a huge variety of things to use to make the poem work. I have in the past used song titles, book titles, show titles. The thing is to really make Cut Poetry work you want to grab more than one word from each source. 

Here is the poem that I made with song titles. It was published in Xactly poetic originally.

(Song Titles)


You should be sad,
This is why,
I found
The devil in I
Hate me,
Heaven knows
I am
Still learning.


They said I was special...
Fragile Minds
Fuck it up.


Cover me in sunshine,
Joke's on you,
All good girls go to Hell...
Don't threaten me with a good time.


I can't decide
What about us,
When the party's over
Sometimes she forgets
Why
That's the way love goes.

Each line is from a different source.  Quite a few people question the legality of Cut Poetry because you are literally using other people’s words to create something new. As long as you properly attribute the poem you are not breaking copyright. My poem above attributes the source in the title.  However, not always is that as easy. With song lyrics I have to make sure I list the songs I used for each poetry.

Here is an example from Lyrical Recycling.

Rock Bottom 


(song titles are : 
Drunk (And I Don't Wanna Go Home)by Elle King and Miranda Lambert, bottle tells me so by Ashley Mcbryde, Hurt by Johnny Cash, Rock Bottom by Citizen Soldier, Now I'm in it by Haim
*plus I add a line to make it work)



There's always time for jumping off the deep end
From the shape I'm in, I must have barely made it to the bed
If this ain't bottom, it's as far down as I ever wanna go
The party's over and as always, I'm the last one to know

Try to run but my demons follow
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
I focus on the pain
The only thing that’s real

Forget my whole existence 'cause everything's wrong
My breaking point, so far behind
I've been trying to find my way back for a minute
My limit's in the rearview, I've crossed every line
still running so I feel like nothing is left behind

Note the attribution. That allows the reader to go to the original source and see how you have pulled from it.

I feel like this is one of the easier forms. I will likely be doing more of this but I don’t want to put it on a specific day as I do not see it as a long term blog series.

Pad challenge Day 6 Patricia

Poetry
Monday Poetry
Bohemian 

I've been a thousand places
I don't know where I'm going
It's hard to find a place to call home
Every demon, every ghost from your pastAnd every memory you've held backFollows you home

Oh, home, let me come home
Home is wherever I'm with you
I'll go wherever you will go

And it don't look like
I'll ever stop my wandering
I've been down every road
Felt the sun, I've felt the cold


This is a cut poem for the volume Lyrical Recycling,
a cut poetry volume.

Bohemian Songs :
battle born by five finger death punch, nobody drinks alone by Keith Urban, Home by Edward Sharpe and the magnetic zeros, wandering by James Taylor, Home is You by Rozes, wherever you will go by the calling

The next volume

Doing the poetry marathon has me at the point where I’m needing to pick the next volume. I usually ask here and on Facebook for opinions as to what I should do next.

which one do you like best ?

It is time again

It is time again

I actually waited longer than I usually do. Lost Notes is completely written and scheduled for release. I usually ask 5 or 6 poems from being done. Help me to choose the next volume?

Monday Poetry

Monday Poetry
Poetry

Identity

by Patricia Harris


Who am I, Really? 
Hiding behind labels,
Lost in pretending
I understand who
I am supposed to be.

There was a time
When I was sure
Of who I wanted to be,
No labels, no questions,
just me and who I wanted to be...

Age has changed me
adding fear, adding wear and tear...
adding the questions
and the lost identity
that I find the need to chase.

Monday Poetry

Poetry

Perhaps forgetting is better

by Patricia Harris

Lost memories seem
to weave the idea of grief
into daily life,
speeding the thoughts
through the loom making
the blanket of heaviness
to weigh on the mind.

Perhaps forgetting is better,
a feather instead of stone...
the moment left alone
when the weight is less
on the shoulders than
Atlas knows.

Monday Poetry

Monday Poetry
Poetry

Caustic

by Patricia Harris

The words that drip from your tongue 
burn deeply into the soul,
Caustic like the acid,
Perhaps I am lost in a fog
of the brain melted by what you had to say...

I stand here broken,
wondering if I have made
many the wrong choice,
Walking through the acid rain...
for someone who will never see
the damage inflicted.
For the one who will always
cause me pain.

Monday Poetry

Poetry

Brainless

by Patricia Harris

somehow I have lost
my brain in my travels,
I feel like a zombie
wandering loose lost.

Every one seems to think
I am brainless
because I don’t follow
the notes of society’s song.

Monday Poetry

Monday Poetry
Poetry

Lost Time

by Patricia Harris

I have spent so much time 
giving away parts of me
with no concerns of
what I was tearing from myself...

Thinking that it was
what was expected
from me...

In reality all I was doing
was pouring time
into others,
openly ignoring
the holes I was creating
inside of me.

Monday Poetry

Monday Poetry
Poetry

Lost In The Void

by Patricia Harris

perhaps the world would be better
if we were to get lost in the void,
not really holding ourselves to the plan
that society says we should.

instead I think we could wander
freely in the openness of the possibility,
letting ourselves learn how to exist
in the world just being happy.