Poems from Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
Most prolific poet of the 21st century. Grant-Grey Guda has written and published over 200 books of poetic verse and has created the longest poem in human history. He is also the founder of the poetry movement Nowmomentism, a poetic form focused on momentary thoughts and the now. He has also created the poetic form Revealism. He currently writes his poetry in the Appalachia region of southeast Ohio.
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If you would like to mail him P.O. Box 8 Nelsonville, OH 45764
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If you want to discuss poetry, society and culture or anything else.
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email me at. guda.poetry@gmail.com
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Founder of the poetic movement Nowmomentism, a poetry form in the moment, momentary thoughts, no edits no changes, just what is in the mind at that one second.
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tell me tell me
not to break another pencil
the frustration of writing
sometimes gets to me
another child is starving
and i am here in...
a city a city like this
loud and quiet at the same time
i hear another police car go by
the city is awake and asleep
another old person...
it's a saturday like past saturdays
working working working
working my hands until they hurt
another hundred hour week
and still i choose...
words words words
they can be made into anything
they can tell a story
telling a story now
in this chair my back is hurting
another muscle...
listen to my words
and know that what i say is true
no lie no lie no lie
shall utter from my lips
this is a story as true as true can be
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