#digital poetry

[alwaysalreadyangry]

hey, my looping poem is online. every word links to another page with another poem, and so on. you can find it here.

inspired by extremely queer photos of late 19th century and early 20th century women who played hamlet, dressed up in breeches, and brandished swords. there’s a particular photo of a (german?) actress like this, swinging the sword by a river, and i can’t find it, so this one will have to do.

(but the photo i am thinking of does the rounds on tumblr every so often, so if you have it, please send it my way!!!)

[creatediana]

"Potent Girl" - a free verse poem written 5/20/2022

[beautyinhealing]

and here i am,

still being cut

by the shards.

forever broken,

while you’re

barely scarred.

[nativerse]

02/20/23

[crystal-charlotte-lynch]

In the Mirror video artwork

[hotwraithbones]

“Someday Where Will It All Go?”: Digital Art (2022) by Ami J. Sanghvi (@HotWraithBones)—Published in The Cutbow Quarterly, Issue 2

[poemsandpromises]

Ouch. Hit me where it already hurts.

[alwaysalreadyangry]

been off work all week sick with a resurgent throat infection (??? it’s been weeks, hoping to speak to a doctor on friday) and working away at a looping digital poem i’m writing, where each word links to a page for that word, and each word in that page links to a page for that word... it’s a limited corpus, lol. hoping to get it finished soon, it’s meant to be more of a proof of concept/experiment than a magnum opus so it doesn’t matter if it’s a bit rough.

here’s an ugly video i made a bit earlier on in the process demonstrating how it works

[creatediana]

"Purple Pen Sedoka" - a poem written 4/27/2020

[beautyinhealing]

if i let go

of the pain

it’s like your

love never ran

through my veins

wanting to heal // not wanting to forget that it was real

[bridgetbeswick]

Finality

'Finality' - my final poem in this weekly series but hopefully not my final poem.

For an audio-visual experience of this poem, see below: Where are the lines that I need right now, stuck in the moments slipping through my fingers. * Like the final chapter in a favourite book, I see if I can read one word at a time, stretch this part for as long as it has taken to get here. * Although this has ended, the end makes way for something new. * The final…

[coffeinery]

literati and coffee

a literati (rory gilmore and jess mariano) inspired poem

“you are my coffee, around you i am free

brewing my strength, filtering my flaws,

your presence stirs up my day.

a strong sensational feeling you make

washes my worries away.

giving looks between books,

now, your absence left a stain in my soul

before i even knew.

i could take limitless shots,

go through intoxication

for you are my poison and cure.

i will always let myself be filled and drowned to you.”

— r.c

[foxbirdy]

A short comic I made about my experiences as a seasonal worker, and the way places change you.

Prints & PDF

[versesinmotion]

@VERSESINMOTION PHOTOGRAPHY “NAPOLI” @lauralme POETRY How big is my heart?How long the waiting corridors of star clusters Galactic collisions of hopes Synodic months of changes How spacious are its rooms of wondering?How deep the walls crying silent tears?Nontime ticking clocks of never And nights and days, and nothingHow big is my heart?A whole universe in it Orbital movements in the open skies…