Sound (but no) fury kimbolAugust 6, 2017driving with daughters These are part of a class exercise (game). We pulled pre-portioned texts and used them to make ‘erasure poems.’ Then, piling found on top of found (as in: ‘found poetry’), we were to leave them in places around campus for others to discover. Share this:TwitterEmailFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related ← Previous post Next post → Tweet Related Posts what I sees, I reads black is the new orange why did it have to be snakes? intimacy of story / story of intimacy I Have Cast the World / Yone Noguchi maybe cloud light, maybe ceiling bafffles Leave a Comment Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked * Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.