Pandemonium
Found Poem
Today's Found Poem has been written in response to our latest book purchase 'Pandemonium: A Visual History of Demonology' by Ed Simon. I picked 12 random pages - then the 12th sentence and then the 12th, 13th, 14, 21st, 22nd and 23rd words reshaped, rejiggled and reorganised into 'Pandemonium'.
https://www.waterstones.com/book/pandemonium/ed-simon/9781419756382
Pandemonium
Demons exist,
numinous,
sublime among the remains,
among the systems
at which their full
heroic legions
are summoned.
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Alyson Smith
Writer & Artist with Level I Autism & a whole lot of Bipolar. Based in Newcastle- upon - Tyne, works as an administrator in a Nursing Home. MA in Creative Writing.
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Interesting one
Will add to cart