I am not a songwriter, but I had a tune in my head when I wrote this. It could be better, but this was the best I could do with it ( Read more... )

Penthesilea and Achilles


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This is my first complete poem in about a year. I feel proud of myself. Thank you, Jill Sobule, for your inspiration.

( This one's for us, Tiffany )

I actually started this poem back in May of last year. I just now added the last verse.

I look at the girl on the other side ( Read more... )

First thing:Talked to mother. No leads on where my father is, but she gave my cell phone number to her friend and the friend will thus give my number to her ex husband whom will then give it to my father. Apparently the reason he hasn't contacted me all these years was because he was afraid I would yell at him and tell him how much I hate him. ( Read more... )

I actualy wrote a song. Well, it's a poem that I wrote along to a tune in my head. I was feeling very angry at someone. He will probably never know until he realizes I'm ignoring his phone calls, that's if he'd ever think to return my fucking calls.

( Always There For You )

I know, I should have realized this many ages ago, but it took my psychology class to convince me ( Read more... )

Thanks to Amy, I am addicted to Zoo Tycoon. And the worst timing ever, since I have exams coming up next week, and a lovely essay. Argh ( Read more... )

I'm so tired, but I must stay up and read stuff.

A friend asked me to write a poem for her on sisterhood. To my stupidity, I did not realize it was for a sorority project {cringe} but at least the result was fairly good. Since I cannot write a poem unless I feel it, I wrote it based upon my friendship with Amy.

We are the light and the dark ( Read more... )

I've done this before, I know. I took the song titles from certain artists and made a poem for each. I did several tonight. I was on a roll! The words in bold are the song titles.

"The intro to perpetual chaos
arrives in different
colours of rain.
The interceptor of entropy
enters the arena. He looks
homeward to the endless skies
and chrome ( Read more... )