|I dissolve||like instant coffee|
|and artificial sweetener||in boiling water|
|tasting almost natural||but not really because it|
|becomes me,||infuses my neurons|
|even as I recline backwards||with greater force than caffeine|
|upon my spinal cord||ever did|
|pensively,||even more so than when I|
|drink Black Label Brewed Coffee and||wake up to|
How to read a Cleave poem?
- Read the left hand poem as a first discrete poem.
- Read the right hand poem as a second discrete poem.
- Read the whole as a third integrated poem.
Let’s write poetry together!
When it comes to partnership, some humans can make their lives alone – it’s possible. But creatively, it’s more like painting: you can’t just use the same colours in every painting. It’s just not an option. You can’t take the same photograph every time and live with art forms with no differences.–Ben Harper (b. 1969)
Would you like to create poetry with me and have a completed poem of yours featured here at the Skeptic’s Kaddish? I am very excited to have launched the ‘Poetry Partners’ initiative and am looking forward to meeting and creating with you… Check it out!