

What's PoetryPoetry, poetry,What's Poetry
I'll give you poetry!
Broken lines like
Smashed attic windows.
No rhymes, no rhymes,
What nonsense are rhymes;
They have no right
Being poems. No!
Disjuncted thoughts sep-
Arated or it just ain't
Poetry, Damnit!
Can't tell a story,
Or it don't count either,
No, no, no!
Your silly sonnets and romantic
Cries-not poetry-they're
Trash!
Poetry must be broken
To be beautiful, like
Bound fee


When You're Not YourselfI suppose it was the setting that did it; the strange weather played with my head, and for an instant I thought I was someone else. It was ten oclock at night, and I was walking the two or three blocks from my job at the library to my dorm. The campus is beautiful at certain times of the year. Dorms stand tall beside the paths, and trees and streetlamps vie for space on the grassy strips lining the sidewalks. That night was not one of those times.When You're Not Yourself
The fog had rolled in unexpectedlyat least to a certain someone who didnt watch the news. The gray haze had somehow managed to sneak in during my two-hour shift like
-Loverofmysoul
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I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it, then copy and paste this in your signature.
I've been busy with class now and I'm part of a story writing group that is in an IM chat so I've been quiet on other sites. But that's no excuse for not writing to you and Jeremy ><
I need both your e-mails so I can write to you guys. I'm better about checking my school e-mail since teachers send us stuff daily. And we do need to get together. I'll find out some weekend I'm home and we can all go to a movie. <3
I'll note both of you my e-mail so poke Jeremy to check his dA account *kisses* love you, Calamity-Kase
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