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what is your poetry business's trueline and tagline? what does that tagline mean to people?
what are your consistent messages and images/associations?
how is your offer unlike anything else?
what is the journey someone goes on from being unfamiliar with you to being loyal?
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Some day, my prince will come
We'll fall in love for ever
have nice kids
that's happiness
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the most powerful form of nature you have seen
The most powerful form of nature I’ve ever seen is the massive icebergs along Greenland’s eastern coast, near Angmagssalik. Thousands of ice cathedrals drift silently across the sea. I took this photo while kayaking among them, in August 2010. This coast is the wildest part of Greenland,
I love it, and next August, I’ll be back, paddling through that frozen world again.
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Though long the chain, its links but closer bind.
Petrarch
what is something you keep putting off even though it would only take 5 minutes
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from Chapter 1 of Winnie The Pooh
Prompt:
write about something you cannot live without
I could definitely exist
without a lot of material things,
like a cup of hot coffee in the morning,
or a page-turner novel waiting in my bed
I could strip my days down
to a kind of essential lifestyle
eating, sleeping, working now and then,
alone or socializing a little, it doesn't matter
But I can’t live without deeply feeling
that I’m alive,
from the tips of my hair
to my toes
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asked how old he was
the boy in the new kimono
stretched all five fingers
(Issa)
Prompt:
write something about age
I watched his handwriting flutter underneath dim candlelight. Dipping a quill in obsidian ink, his thick fingers were marked with years of calluses near the nuckles. The old papyrus he scrawled on looked like his skin, aged with liver spots and bluish veins protruding like branches toward heaven.
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I'll be sharing pieces of poems and questions to use as a guide to help inspire your own writing Feel free to comment to a piece with what comes to you!
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Questions we'll be on today! 1) What is the purpose of your poetry business? Then, what is the vision?
2) What are the trends you want to take advantage of?
3) Which area in your industry can you become the first to come to mind and the most popular?
4) Finish the sentence: we are the only ____ that ____
The day starts in darkness
The day starts in somber
It’s oh-oh-oh one on the clock
The day is born
When the day starts to grow
The night wants to say goodbye
A glass of water will touch your lips
It’s the night’s last kiss
It’s always 5am somewhere
It’s always time to make your first sip
Your sweetest sip