This week let’s write a poem where someone anticipates something. Anticipation can be a good thing, like awaiting the first star in the twilight, but dread could also be considered a form of anticipation. Let us know which path your poem takes by posting it in the comments below.
About Bartholomew Barker
Bartholomew Barker is an organizer of Living Poetry, a collection of poets in the Triangle region of North Carolina where he has hosted a monthly feedback workshop for more than decade. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2021. Born and raised in Ohio, studied in Chicago, he worked in Connecticut for nearly twenty years before moving to Hillsborough where he lives and writes poetry.
Just posted my poem. https://bartbarker.wordpress.com/2017/12/18/hope/
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Posted by Bartholomew Barker | December 18, 2017, 7:54 PMThanks for the idea! Here is a link to my poem:
https://bilocalalia.wordpress.com/2017/12/19/view-from-a-room/
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Posted by bilocalalia - talking about living in two places | December 19, 2017, 6:16 PM