So, if this was the first page of a novel, would you read it?

( The Snowmen )

Reading for Poetry class always finds ways to fascinate me. Anyways, I messed with the pantoum form a bit, but here's what Greg Williamson's excellent poem "New Year's: A Short Pantoum" made me think of:

( To Know At the Start )

First snow of the year, Oct. 25. Tis beautiful. Don't know if I'll be saying that in a few weeks when it does this nonstop till April, but for now it's fun.

A bunch of us from 3rd Floor Mac went on the roof (illegally) and I took some pictures:
( Up on the Rooftop )

I had to write a sonnet and a paragraph explaining it for Study of Poetry. On to the suckage:

( A Jealousy of the Silent Kind )

I'm in this creative writing club called Writer's Bloc, and yesterday we did an excercise where basically we all threw out nouns and adjectives and verbs, and then we had to use them in all in an extremely short story/poem, written on the spot. Because someone put in "pop tart", I just decided to not be serious at all and not exactly try. I ( Read more... )

I finally wrote this thing that's been floating around in my head for awhile. I'm not really sure what it's about...like a lot of what I write.

( 4:37 AM Under a Street Lamp )

In honor of the RENT movie, and in honor of me probably not keeping AOL much longer (huzzah!) because it hardly works on my Mac, I have a new SN: IgnitetheAir4U. Add me. If you want to ( Read more... )

So it's Friday, and I'm not ding anything. I was invited, but I'm a loser and I'm really tired and feel like being anti-social. You know when you're in that mood where you just don't want to be around a lot of people anymore? Like, you're not upset or angry at anyone, just drained of socializing? That's kind of me right now. So Sally and I are ( Read more... )

So I'm totally putting off doing my philosophy paper till after choir. Which will be after 9. Awesome ( Read more... )

In early morning blue and gold ships sail ( Read more... )