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I was feeling kind of down yesterday. No particular cause, I had nothing really to do, just finished my last essay, memorized a monologue for an upcoming audition, little things. So why the sour face? Then I figured it out, everyone is going places, going to Europe, going home, moving back. I miss Phoenix. I miss my sister and mom and dad and ( Read more... ) -
Update
never have I ever
never the rum and coke expert,
but rainbows
and cotton candy
worst case scenario girl
thinking
if I take my shoes off…
the rest are all open
love long island ice teas
social smokers,
like a jackpot
ending shit-faced
never pretty enough
for a wall gardenia
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Poem: 5!
never have I ever
never the rum and coke expert,
but rainbows
and cotton candy
worst case scenario girl
thinking
if I take my shoes off…
never have I ever
the rest are all open
love long island ice tea
social smokers,
like a jackpot
ending shit-faced
loved a puppy
so innocent at the end
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Poetry Part IV.
Conference Hall A
I threw blank page from the quiet stage
and it bounced back claiming he was no longer blank
and would like his piece of the moon’s silhouette
if I was cutting, please
the page smirked, played piano without watching the keys
chanting
You shouldn’t have to supply the vacant music stand with ears, strike it with a rock-
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I sat in my room. I didn't know what else to do but watch the increasingly more and more scary news report. I was worried about my friends, even though the shootings happened at Virginia Tech. Speachless. Its horrifying ( Read more... ) -
I should probably be doing my astronomy lab...
Poetry Journal week three. Ok, so this was supposed to be a lyric poem...meaning no distinct character, time, or location. Hmmm...not sure if that really shows through, but what the hell.
Into the Blur
walking, not waking
on glass lined paths
I saw it
the unavoidable it that
steals you swiftly into consciousness
the ambiguous it that
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White Space
Hey there, here is installment two in the poem-a-week-extravaganza-a-thon. The assignment was a white space poem, utilizing the space between lines and among the words. Very artsy. The main theme of this poem (if it helps) is the phrase, "People in glass houses shouldn't throw stone." Comment if you would like more description, or if you just ( Read more... ) -
New Idea: Poetry Journal
I don't want my livejournal to die. We have been through to much together, but you don't want to here my drivelings, do you journal? No. So I have decided to post a poem each week. Perhaps they won't be read. Perhaps they will be ignored, but perhaps they may make people interested in what I am writing. So, as brevity...wit, here goes nothing ( Read more... ) -
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One trip from Phoenix to Tucson at 87 mph = about 20 dollars
One dress for my birthday = 40 dollars
Warm coffee from Highland = 1.85
Wishing for snow for my birthday, and having it actually happen = priceless
Snow + cacti = amazing juxtaposition.