A Highway.A Poem by N R WhyteThis is an attempt to mirror the style of Gertrude Stein.
Suppose a fog a real fog that means to say that means to say a fog, a creative fog with more sinks first lights.
All the tin is needing flattening. Suppose seven water, suppose two water, suppose five sand. A Canadian sign is nearly numb. White pointers white pointers in yellow dash be. White pointers white rays expecting rumble rumble, rumble rumble. © 2014 N R Whyte |
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Added on December 4, 2014 Last Updated on December 4, 2014 Tags: Gertrude Stein, highway, modernist, post-modernist, cubism, cubist AuthorN R WhyteToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutI am a student at York University, finishing my fifth and final year of a double honours degree program in English and Creative Writing. My writing has improved immensely during my four years at York,.. more..Writing
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