Written by Bohdan Piaceski especially for this project
PROMPT 1: HOME IS LIKE
- Think of something you loved in your childhood home. A physical object, something you can touch. Write it down here.
- What did you love about the thing you chose? Write down five things about it.
- Finally, write a very short poem which compares your home to that object, using the features you just wrote down. Begin with My home is like [object]
Prompt 1 Example poem:
- My bed
- Warm, safe, where I go to hide, where I read stories in secret, too small for me now.
- My home is like my childhood bed: / it was warm and safe / but it’s too small for me now.
PROMPT 2: SELF-PORTRAIT
- How do you feel today? Write it down here in two or three words.
- If someone looked at you, how could they guess how you feel? What could they see?
- Write a very short self-portrait poem describing yourself using notes from point 2 (it’s fine to only use some of them, and change them if you like), and give it a title “Self Portrait With [whatever you wrote in point 1]
Prompt 1 Example poem:
- Sleep-deprived
- I have two empty coffee cups on the table as I write. I speak too fast but don’t make a lot of sense. I have read the first sentence of this email five times now and still not understood it. My body feels twice as heavy.
- Self-Portrait with Sleep Deprivation: I say a lot / And mean very little / My eyelids have more weight / Than an unread email / Even the coffee / Is tired of me
PROMPT 3: IMPOSSIBLE TRANSLATION
- What is a word you know that you wish existed in English?
- Can you explain what it means? Include all the meanings if there is more than one.
- Using the definitions as a starting point, write a short poem that combines all the meanings or illustrate why the word feels special to you. Use your word as the title.
Prompt 3 Example poem:
- Szum (Polish)
- The sound made by a broken radio, a wave, a distant crowd, the wind in tree branches.
- Szum: / My son says / the radio in the car / sounds like the sea / when we go through a tunnel / I wish I could tell him / why this brings to mind / willows and faraway crowds