Friday, May 30, 2014

Cold Comments

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My skin prickles.
I can't feel my fingertips.
I am cold.
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Sana Olivia Hernandez
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Daniel Brick 02 June 2014

This poem won't let me sit still to read it. Reading it is not the typical abstract experience of seeing letters form words which form sentences which form ideas that inform the mind. NO. This poem is a wild encounter with a volatile experience that goes from the purely physical sensation to psychological sensation to memory to I don't know what! But it doesn't stay even and still. Its dynamism is exciting. When I finished reading it I saw your note about writing it in a cold classroom. And I can see how writing such volatile images could generate imaginative heat.

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Sana Olivia Hernandez

Sana Olivia Hernandez

Roseburg, Oregon
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