Arlene Corwin Poetry

      Captured Thought

Bubbles, froth or foam;

The captured thought

Put down as patterns seen

That others may have not…

Have you captured any thought today,

The mind/brain

Unified

To rein them in,

In-forming them

With art,

Pen/ paper

Always near

For crossings out

(redundant rhyme, forced adjectives…)

To capture

Meaninglessness’ fullness?

Thought and I the unit;

From a source one can not question,

For,

The errand is the quest –

Imprisonment of passing thought;

The bubbles, foam and froth.

© Captured Thought 3.8.2008

The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative; Definitely Didactic;

Arlene Corwin