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4 GIF Poems

By Lorelei Bacht



Not a moment too soon.

Not a moment too soon. 

        Gutter-grated my face, but I am a boxer: 
        
        push up, dust off, unlearned and ready 
        
        to renew my commitment to come 
        
        un-done, but hard, but rope-burned with 
        
        panache. I am not done with it, the plot 
        
        that didn't quite work on Wednesday, 
        
        failed on Friday, but luminous, but fire-
        
        worked, kick-start - and I am Edison: 
        
        one step closer, one step closer.

Better luck next time.

Better luck next time. 

        but forgotten as soon 
        
        as I enter the room, 
        
        a plan of little use, 
        
        whispered, whispered - 
        
        but I do not listen. 
        
        "I promise to be good."
        
        (I say this every time
        
        I am reborn.)

When we come back

When we come back 

        from our merry-go-round 
        
        (quick ride around heaven),
        
        we plan: 
        
        to collapse into heavy rain,
        
        capsize the old man in the sea,
        
        and never bite the hook
        
        again.

Stargazing (from below)

Stargazing (from below) 

        But once you learn to rest your cheek 
        
        on the sidewalk, you turn into an un-
        
        stoppable: 

                             I will do it again, disburse 
        
        every line of this addition - the cost 
        
        already gotten astronomical. So what?

Artist's Note

I took photos and edited them with my phone (in the basic phone editor, no fancy stuff). The photos are of my immediate surroundings (packed fish, lightbulb) or the result of craft (a drawing robot toy made the lovely dotted curves, and the stars are actually insect-made holes in an old paperback). The editing took several rounds, because I was limited by the phone's preset functions. Then, based on the photos, I wrote a few poems using a combination of actual writing and predictive text (hence the funny reference to The Old Man and the Sea). Then, I added the text using the phone's photo editor, picture by picture. Finally, I used the first free GIF-making app that I could download (complete with constant annoying advertisement) to generate these - using a compressed, low-quality resolution.
Lorelei Bacht likes tinkering with stuff. Sometimes, beauty happens. Some recent / upcoming experimental work in Harpy Hybrid Review, The Inflectionist Review, Beir Bua, Mercurius, Punk Noir and elsewehere. Also on Twitter: @bachtlorelei and on Instagram: @lorelei.bacht.writer