— Anna S. © 2026
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— Anna S. © 2026
"Entirety"
my first attempt at concrete poetry - i know i messed up on the shape, but the beauty of art is about expression and improvement
for @123iwantyuriok <3
Take a Bite.
Such a
Nutritious
Meal,
Such
Potential within this skin.
Think of the sustenance this body
Could provide, if only you would dare to
Take the silver platter I have so willingly
Displayed myself upon.
Dare to do more
Than inhale the sweet,
Sweet aroma and admire
The grand plating -
Take a bite.
Watch the scarlet sauce seep from
The incision from your steak
Knife on my flesh.
Lick off the stain of my secretion on
Your silver. Are you not enticed?
I could enrich you.
Satiate you.
If you
Would
Only
Take a bite.
Temptation - the soft song of the devil in your ear.
12/03/26
Writing Notes: Shape Poem
Shape poem - (or concrete poem) an arrangement of words on a page into shapes or patterns that reveal an image, such as in a calligram.
These visual poems are an artistic blend of the literary and the visual arts.
Readers experience a shape poem via its words, typography, and the visual representation of the poem’s subject.
In this type of visual poetry, the meaning of the poem is enhanced by the shape of the poem itself, rather than the actual words used.
How to Write a Shape Poem
Creating your own shape poem can be a fun writing exercise for poets that only requires a few preliminary steps. A step-by-step guide:
Read other shape poems for inspiration. Start by reading examples of shape poetry for inspiration. Studying how other authors have used the form can spark some inspiration on how to construct your shape poem. It might even help you figure out what you want to write about.
Decide what your poem is about. Before you start writing or planning the shape of your poem, you want to decide what it is about. Deciding on the subject matter of your poem before you plan its shape will help you pick the most relevant shape.
Pick the shape for your poem. Brainstorm a few idea shapes before you start writing, and pick shapes that are familiar and recognizable, like a bird, a car, or a balloon. The shape you pick will have to be created with text, so make sure it’s something easily created and identifiable.
Outline the form of your poem. Once you’ve selected your image, sketch it out on a sheet of paper. The sketch will act as your guide in choosing where certain words should go to create the outline of your selected image. You can lightly pencil in some words to test out how they will look within the given structure.
Write your poem. Now that you’ve planned out the shape of your poem, you are ready to fill it with text. You may need to keep your words brief to fit into the shape of your poem. Use evocative imagery and language that speaks to your readers’ senses. It is also helpful to choose a few words that are related to your poem’s physical shape to help guide your writing process.
Fill the shape in with the text. As with “Swan and Shadow,” you can write a story that gives your image a narrative. Or, you can choose a series of letters and words that repeat to flesh out your picture, such as with “Apfel.” The poetry itself can be free verse or blank verse, or if you’re feeling extra creative you can try rhyming your stanzas.
The Origins of Shape Poems
so there once was a ch il d fraught and harried they fought, and carried their heart on their sleeve. they bit and chew, choked and swallowed every bit of story, tale they wrapped in sugar. tied up strings, spit embers, family friendly fire cotton candy, lemon bitter, applesauce carmel- oh! this sickly shade of yellow and sour wine swirled worlds meant for only adults to tell. put the Fates in their hand so to enact revenge on those too young to know. slowly seek a little bit of comfort and aim to find a new home. Oh, Apollo
Untitled #3, 1994
Our souls walked ahead of us as we passed Calder mobiles and twisted metal by Picasso. I couldn't tell if the lights in the ceiling
were shining on us or the paintings. Agnes's painting wasn't on view. We had wandered the whole museum trying to find it. By
the time we found the area, we had divested ourselves so we were nothing but our desire. Depression is like this, how we
wander while trying to locate it but how the wandering itself is depression. When we finally found the room, a velvet rope
kept us from entering. I stood behind the rope and felt the melancholy of the room come out to greet my melancholy. I
was tempted to take its crudeness and divide it into rectangles. But the attendant told me that I needed to keep my depression
separate from the room's depression. I realized that I needed to return on a day when I too could rope off my sadness.
—Victoria Chang, from With My Back to the World
more poetry (ignore the one mistake, i dont feel like redoing the whole thing)
"And I love"