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Tag Archives: Linguistic Experiments: Poetry
Even the Grass (The Samizdat experiment poem #2)
It’s true, I’m going to be publishing a few of The Samizdat poems out of order. If you want to always get them in order along with occasional awesome broadsides of the poems designed by Jaime Questell, you can pledge … Continue reading
The Universe of Obligation (The Samizdat experiment poem #4)
This is the fourth poem of mine published on The Samizdat, my Patreon journal-experiment designed to promote political poetry and give to charities at the same time (the money raised divided between the poet and the charity). If you want … Continue reading
Song of the Grave (The Samizdat experiment poem #1)
So, I’ve started my Patreon journal experiment in political poetry/charity. If you want to know all the details re: THE MANIFESTO and THE ACTION PLAN, then direct your attention to this link: The Samizdat. For $1 a poem (up to … Continue reading
The Samizdat
Hey! My name is Andrew Kozma, and if you are reading this blog post, you probably know who I am, or who I have been, or who I wish to be. Namely, a writer, a poet, a novelist. Apologies for … Continue reading
Posted in Writing
Tagged Experiments Political, Linguistic Experiments: Poetry, The Samizdat
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I am French! I am musical!
In my regular trolling of the internets (as in fishing, not as in purposely making enemies, though I suppose those fishing boats do make enemies of the ocean’s wildlife and one day, mark my fishy word, the finned and gilled … Continue reading
Posted in Music, Writing
Tagged Linguistic Experiments: Poetry, Musical Variations, Samuel Rochery, Writing
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On Complexity in Poetry
So a man walks into a bar and asks for a drink. The bar tender drinks the bar. The man is left empty. I’ve been reading Kay Ryan because I’m writing a series of blog posts about her for Inprint. … Continue reading
Posted in Writing
Tagged A Year of Living Bloggily, Linguistic Experiments: Poetry, Writing
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On Being an Angst-Ridden Thirty-Something
The sky is dark. My heart is death. All the trees have fallen on their blood-red leaves. The above, before you ask, is not a poem of mine. Yes, I just wrote it, and yes, it is poetry, but don’t … Continue reading
Posted in Living, Writing
Tagged A Year of Living Bloggily, Linguistic Experiments: Poetry, Writing
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