Vacation-ness-icity

Feb 17, 2006 20:14

I quite like the idea of no school for a week, don't you?

Never mind the fact that Sportello collected the exact journal that I didn't want her to collect, or that I don't think I did as well as I should have on the stupid essay test.  I shan't be worrying about that all week, because I wish to retain some small semblance of my sanity, at least for a while.

La mère qui a embrassé sa fille

La fille qui a pleuré
Le secret qu’elle n’a pas dit:

Les graines qu’elle avait mangé

Six mois ont passé

Le coeur s’est cassé

Et elle ne parlait jamais

From "Persephone", my weird poem from when I wanted to write French poetry.  There was also one about a homicidal clown.  But it was okay, because no one in my family could understand it...
Everything sounds cool and profound in French.  What does profound mean?  I used it in the essay test, and I'm not entirely sure I know the definition.

greek myths, languages

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