A “backwards poem,” to be read like Hebrew or Arabic, from right to left:
start a with wake I
voice your hearing
name my calling
remember I before
are you
here longer no
are you
gone long
still but
somehow
near so

or perhaps try it frontwards, left to right:
I wake with a start
hearing your voice
calling my name
before I remember
you are no longer here
you are
long gone
but still
somehow
so near
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many thanks to Katrina Morison for the “backwards poetry” inspiration during
the March Open Write at Ethical ELA
Image: Pillow. Playingwithbrushes. CC-BY
The annual Slice of Life Story Challenge with Two Writing Teachers is underway,
meaning that I am posting every day in the month of March.
This marks my fifth consecutive year.
