Number Poem
Base your number poem on a sequence of numbers important to you—a social Security number, a zip code, a date (written in numerals: e.g., 10-31-1924), an address, telephone number, lucky numbers… The sequence you choose sets the pattern of syllables for you poem.
Step 1. Select a sequence of numbers important to you.
Step 2. To get language for your poem, jot down images and scenes that connect with you number: people, faces, actions, moments, scenes. Then, lay out your pattern of lines and syllables, as above. Work “the meat” of your jottings into your pattern, changing language as necessary to fit the counts. In short, connect content and form.
Examples:
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(LINE #)
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(Syllables)
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CALL
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(1)
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XXXXXX
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Tacked alongside this phone
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(2)
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XXX
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a friend’s face.
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(3)
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XXXXXX
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I cannot say his name
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(4)
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XXXX
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yet know him well.
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(5)
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XXXXXXXXXX
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One night he disappeared, as light from fire,
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(6)
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XXXXXXX
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went out for good. Still, I’ll
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(7)
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XXXXX
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know him when he calls.
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PHONE
If you
Would like to know my phone number, you Will need to
Count the syllables in each sentence. With what you get there
PLEASE REMEMBER
If the phone rings after midnight, with a lonesome voice calling to
you, please remember there is
someone far from home tonight who needs your words of friendship.
--Sadie Tirmizi (444-4786)
NIGHT SOUNDS
And now
The cricket chirps Outside my door again—
His song will pierce my thoughts and dreams Tonight.
--Glynn Bridgewater
775-9184
The phone sits here, black and hard
As charcoal waiting to flame when you call me up
And your words begin their hot, bright fires. Well,
Nothing’s burning now at this end. Afraid? Afraid?
--Robert King
The Number Poem
ReplyDelete(2) Hello Ex
(3) I’m still here
(2) I Survived
(6) I didn’t fail like you thought
(5) I am doing pretty well
(2) I Survived
(6) I did better than you thought
Number Poem (2)
ReplyDelete(9) I want to be accepted for who I am
(4) I can’t be you
(3) I’m just me
(3) I am Unique
(5) I’m stronger than I thought
(8) I am still learning and changing and growing
(2) I’m ME!
Hey my friend. What’s up?
ReplyDeleteSure I can. Why? What’s going on?
Yeah, I’m sitting down.
Oh My Gosh!
(…)
Nooooo!
When?
Really?
What are you going to do now?
(…)
Tired
ReplyDeleteBored
This is how I go through every day
Will these days ever end
Dragging
Endless fog clouds my tired brain
When is lunch
Boredom envelops my very soul
Tired, bored
not a reflection of this workshop. I was thinking about high school :)
Delete
ReplyDelete1:
The clouds move by slowly
The warm humid air blows through my hair.
Sun
Summer
Only one month left
This summer has flown by.
2:
How do I start this thing
I have no idea what to write
hmm
Empty
This is kind of hard
Oh good, I’m at the end.
Summer days of past
ReplyDeleteMemories tucked away safely
Country breeze and sun
Collecting green beans from the road
Laughter
Morsels dropped from the rusty farm truck
As it rounds the corner
They spill from the top and fall
11-03-2015
ReplyDeleteYou're
the
best birthday
present
I
ever got; love you.
(3) Hello, love
ReplyDelete(1) Adore
(5) I cherish our life
(0) and how much we have grown together
(5) Thanks for being you
(0) Strong, caring, hardworking
(6) I love you forever more
My number poem using number of words per line (can be syllables).
ReplyDeleteSignificance of the number is the birth date of the puppies: 07/31/2018
7 - Roly, poly puppies have tumbled out now
3- Mew, Whine, Suck
1- brown
2- fuzzy wuzzy
0
1- silly
8- chocolate balls of fur love squirm and wiggle
The Magi
ReplyDeletekneeled
before Jesus.
Now
some football players kneel
before
our flag.
1 XX Are you
ReplyDelete2 XXXXX taking your pills?
3 XXXXXXXXX Talking faster than a used car salesman.
4 X How
5 can you go on as if I'm an ear-shaped wall?
6XXXXXX Wish I hadn't answered.
7 XXXX My eyes well up.
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ReplyDelete585-201-1982
ReplyDeleteThe light at first was
Glaring and I shrank back into
Darkness. Freedom was
Too bright
I
Am
I cried out to no one, to the air
Which could not answer, had no voice
To say
I look at my children every morning,
ReplyDeleteThey are getting older but I am not.
I know I am older, but I do not feel older.
After all, it’s all in my mind.
It seems that just yesterday they were in kindergarten,
Yet, my oldest will graduate this year, I am not old.
He laughs at me when I have the tears in my eyes as we talk about his senior year,
Then he tells me mom, you not old, but here is a coupon for some Kleenex, you’re going to need it in June.
Freed from land, I travel across earth
ReplyDeleteDigital signals swirl around me
I listen
Matched numbers make ease
We face each other across both time and space
To connect our minds and hearts with mobile simplicity
I rest easy
4- August 1st gone
ReplyDelete6- Always so much to do
5- School year is almost here
9-My summer devoted all to work
5-Now where to begin?
9- So much to do in so little time
6- I really need more time!
7- Reading, Images, Good Book
ReplyDelete2- Romance
7- Taking me to far away
3- Adventures
4- Mystery, oooh!
7- Who did it and where is the
5- weapon! Good Book!