Every so often
walk with bare
feet
in the trees
stand and
imagine
And a bonus black out poem
I know
the other side
I know
another direction
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Is this found poetry or does it have another name? Anyway, it’s very interesting.
It goes under many names. Found poetry, erasure poetry, blackout poetry.
I have seen different versions of found poetry e.g. using lines from different poems to form a new one.
Zentangle is a very different form, usually involving patterns (Google it for some really cool examples and how-to’s).
Therefore this is a form of zentangle, blackout, erasure. It is what it is and can be named whatever.
Thanks, informative, will check it out.