Monday, December 14, 2009

Yedda Morrison

The reading was nothing like I thought it was going to be. I didn't know she was going to be such an inspirational, and visual writer. She did the poem that we read in class, but it was a little bit different. The lights were dim and there was a lantern and she spoke in a very dim voice.

A part in the poem was actually a song, and I wouldn't have known that if I didn't hear her sing it.

She started to talk about visual art too. Even her poems were very visual too.