poem series

Thoughts2

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this is the first draft of a poem I am working on-a second take is at http://www.charlesosewalt.com

from Debroah Warner

At the end of the day

…it is you in the corner
Tree, stage
preformed, perform
with colour, intensity
passion

what is this character about?
Practice twenty times; then lose it

lose it
Repetition, a title, means change in tone hue colour Colour develops through nuanced repetition

Artists create communities of practice
Share leading edge if techniques bring emotions out of emotions

Musicians worship themselves or their instruments Your work space is your work worship station

work, worship

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women’s voices. London 1

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women’s voices on London buses, trains. Angry, low, fast and choppy. Never too loud. Phone voices, voices. And a non emotional voice ‘this is a Central line train to Epping.’ Calm reassuring. A sister’s, a mother’s voice.

Still

I don’t know how many times I have to tell you

You moved the project and didn’t listen to

But Scott listen to the sequence and hear why I am somewhat cross with you

What?

Yes tomatoes -then drinks?

The outcome needs to change Scott. Can you see my side? Listen-

‘This is Hackney Wick. This is the London Over ground service to Stratford the next station is Stratford.’

‘Mind the step.’

Hello B… I am yes are you ok I am going into Stratford and have a cab to catch bye.

Black tonight. Yes. Tonight.

‘This is Stratford our final stop. Thank you for riding the London over ground.’

Scott, good, so we