ML found a set of the game “Haikubes” at the bottom of a box of used books. Ignoring the directions accompanying it, we improvised a few variations of surrealist games with the cubes.
In the first round, we each created one section of a poem on our own, and then assembled the full poem together afterwards.
In the more energetic second round, we all worked on the same poem in real time, slapping down cubes as quickly and unconsciously as possible, competing with each other for speed.
In the third round, we split in pairs of two, and cube’ed with our partner.
After these poems were finished, we flipped the cubes over to take a peak at the poem’s unconscious. Many of these chance under-poems ended up being rather obscene…
- with ML, SC, HC, D
