Tressa assay MiSkriBa 2025 gen an prompt a skrifa bardhonek a dhispleg yn andhidro prag yth os bardh ha na par aral a artydh. Ny wonn mars yw ow assay andhidro, mes y'n dallathis dhe gwartrons dhe hwegh an myttin ma ha'y worfenna wosa gorthugher kerens y'n ober, ytho...
The third attempt at NaPoWriMo 2025 with the prompt of writing a poem that obliquely explains why you are a poet and not some other kind of artist. I'm not sure how oblique my attempt is, but I started writing at quarter to six this morning and finished after parents' evening at work, so...
Deray
My a gar "art". Pub eghen a "art". Pub blas yn kist tesennow "art". My a vynn gul "art", Avel peber "art".
Mes py par?
Ilewydh yw mester Gen gitar ha band Ow kana hag ow seni Kanow ha sonyow Rag delit an bys. Ottena "art" Ha my bardh.
Dramasydh yw mester Gen skrif ha gwisk Ow pewhe pub ger Playys ha gwariow Rag sordya'n brys. Ottena "art" Ha my bardh.
Awtour yw mester Gen lyver ha droll' Ow skrifa'n ollvys Yn skrifow oll an bys Rag dervyn mir. Ottena "art" Ha my bardh.
Skeusenner yw mester Gen jynn ha prynt Ow kachya pols Kameras ha pobel Rag kofhe'n jydh. Ottena "art" Ha my bardh.
Lymner yw mester Gen pyncel ha paynt Ow liwya le gwynn Ha gwynnhe le liw Rag degemerans oll. Ottena "art" Ha my bardh.
Bardh yw deray Ow terri pub rewl Ow kwari an foul Yn kott hag yn ferr Yn epyk ha haiku, Eghen a dhelit A sord pub preder A dhervyn pub golok A gofha pub prys Heb degemerans neb Yn gis y honan. Ottena "vy" Ha my bardh. | Chaos
I love “art”. All kinds of “art”. Every flavour in the cake tin of “art”. I want to do “art”, Like a baker of “art”.
But what kind?
A musician is a master with a guitar and band Singing and playing Songs and sounds For the world’s delight. That’s “art” And I’m a poet.
A dramatist is a master with script and costume Bringing words to life In plays and dramas To insight the world. That’s “art” And I’m a poet.
An author is a master With book and droll Writing the universe In the writings of the world To demand a look. That’s “art” and I’m a poet.
A photographer is master With device and print Catching a moment Of cameras and people To remember the day. That’s “art” And I’m a poet.
A painter is a master With brush and paint Colouring white space And perfecting coloured space To the reception of all. That’s “art” And I’m a poet.
A poet is chaos Breaking every rule Playing the fool Shortly and shortly In epic and haiku, A type of delight That insights all thought That demands all sight That reminds every time Without being received In their own style. That’s “me” And I’m a poet. |
"Ow liwya le gwynn
ReplyDeleteHa gwynnhe le liw"
Mar skentel!