For a month I attend the workshop of literature at the University. A young teacher of Cadiz us write poems. Well, usually we read a poem in English and then asks us to write our own, following the model.
Never before in my life had written a poem. I have no illusions about what I write now. Just trying to express in some way or another.
Here are my experiences of the workshop.
1.
This is a poem
Being here is permissible so and be diferente_
break gritar_ Jump cuerdas_
and write phrases such as:
not want you anymore, I tightened my skin
,
you all are crazy except me. ..
so.
This is a poem.
nan the world and you rush the soul.
Sometimes you wake up with a hole inside your table
and night is only dark glasses
those days are empty, we take hope,
not see anything in the world you're happy life.
Do yourself a prisoner of sadness or bitterness,
collect the colored glasses,
to enjoy what you see.
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