Uncover the artistic responses – design, photography, painting, sculpture, multimedia and more – to the written word underpinning Onomatopoeia’s anti-ekphrastic journey.
I sat down with guilt last night
and had a cup of tea.
“Black, no sugar” said she.
A trifle bitter, thought me.
But who is to question guilt?t
Not this personality.
What colour panties does guilt wear?
The thought appears from nowhere. t
This treatise on the nature of guilt.
What is guilt?
Guilt is cannon fodder for poetry.