It’s difficult for me to imagine that I’ve had a Facebook account for at least 17 years, but a Facebook memory popped up this week to prove it. It caught my attention became of the title: “Who Were You in My Dream?”
I thought, why does that sound like a poem?
Probably because it was. But not just any poem.
One Saturday afternoon in the summer of 2009, back when Twitter was called Twitter, three people were having a Twitter conversation – L.L. Barkat, Jim Woods, and myself. Somehow, the subject turned to poetry (well. L.L. Barkat was involved, so that was probably inevitable), and we began tweeting poetic lines at each other. And an idea was born. What about doing a poetry jam on Twitter?
To continue reading, please see my post today at Tweetspeak Poetry.
Photograph by Melpo Tsiliaki via Unsplash. Used with permission.
Some Thursday Readings
“The Silver Swan, Who Living Had No Note,” poem by Orlando Gibbons and “Out Upon It,” poem by Sir John Suckling– Sally Thomas at Poems Ancient and Modern.
Those Constant Stars, Thine Eyes: A reading of Shakespeare’s fourteenth sonnet – K.S. Bernstein at Apple Blossoms in a Mournful Wood.






