Owen Lewis tells the readers of Poetry Wales (UK) how he writes a poem:
“I’m an early riser and wake to a quiet house. In the spring and early summer the sun slants into the house and I often watch it putting colors into the sky. Other seasons, I watch the lights of the near buildings taking their leave. I see and hear things at this hour that might be lost later in the day when texts and emails and schedules and all the to-do’s crowd in.” (read more)