This is something I have recently written for Advanced poetry workshop. It was a Niedecker imitation assignment where you had to write a poem in the manner of well, Niedecker. I <3 this woman by the way, and of course, this poem does not do justice to her actual poems. *hangs head in shame ( Read more... )

Aviarra sat in her purple sparkly lavender scented bedroom, writing in her diary. Her journal entries consisted of mostly about her being bored with life, living in her parents’ mansion. Also, she wrote of being fed up with her friends always being so cheerful towards her.

“Why must my friends insist on being so happy,” she wrote, “I bet they’re ( Read more... )

So there I was, walking on campus, heading off to class, with an apple in hand. I entered the Robinson Hall building, to be surprised that the once partially empty halls were now cluttered with Korean girls dressed up in halter tops and mini skirts, dancing to some club scene music. I was extremely confused, unaware that there was suppose to be ( Read more... )

...Grrr....

A Poem

You will hate this poem,

For I did not compare thee to a summer’s day.

I will not be traveling any road in particular.

There won’t be any elaborate metaphor---

Between America and a melting pot.

Nope, no similes.

No end rhymes.

Not even an onomatopoeia.

The diction is not up to par either.

Words, such as an epiphany and endless dark corner,

Will not ( Read more... )

...why do I suck? Seriously. Why?

...I deleted the previous entry cause...me and certain someone are like, facebook friends now...so yeahhh...it just felt weird if I kept that weird entry here. lol.

Of course, I'm real happy now. Lol.

Eeeee! Can't wait for GMU next week! Woo!  

Dear Michael Phelps,

Why do you have such an amazing body?

Sincerely,

Me

....so...now they've got a prequel for Final Fantasy VII too ( Read more... )

...or does it seem like there's a live-action movie for everything these days ( Read more... )