I tried to write a little about scruff today but my brain wasn't cooperating. As you can tell, my BSG writings have been steadily declining in quality and increasing in wacko. So it's only fitting that I wind up back at my roots, in crackpoetry ( Read more... )

Wow, just wow. I'm not even sure I can call this crackpoetry, because it is so much more than parody. jcathm has just written The Love Song of Samuel T. Anders, after Eliot, and it left me sighing deeply over Sam. So very inspiring ( Read more... )

This here is a quick present for bitterlatinist, crack-limerick-writer extraordinaire, with much love…because only Ovid + crackpoetry + the Loss of Lee’s Towel would do. Thanks a mille, BL, for everything ( Read more... )

Hooray, hooray, for new BSG crackpoetry has arrived!

jcathm has completed her glorious take on William Blake's "The Tyger" -- now up here at her journal!

Kara, Kara burning bright! Glee!

Just look what these creative folks have done! I am aglow with awe and love. The muses have been generous to us all. Plus, I pose a burning question: what kind of poetess is Kara Thrace?

( Icons, artwork, and poetry, oh my! )

Not content with appalling the ghost of Sappho with my crackpoery, I must now make my apologies to Keats. What happens when you combine Keats' verse with "Unfinished Business"? A ballad about pilots that's become a bit more R rated than the original, that's what. This one is dedicated to my lovely f'list for digging lit geekouts -- I love you ( Read more... )

Okay, all you new LJ friends of mine? Now might be the time to unfriend me, because this is the kind of stuff I produce. Crazy fandom crack-poetry valentines. Yes. It's true.

( It's not bad poetry, it's just written that way. )