Oct 17, 2006 17:43
Diana Runge
CW 106 Workshop 10/11 Poem
“Discombobulate”
Duel
USA-A biblical mob uses muscle to oust a Muslim cult muse.
A bus, bombs, tombs, sobs, loud music muted
Locusts, buboes; A lucid cloud looms
Dust dots out bloated bodies
A model to use: A non-bible belt
Let’s let ‘em melt
Lies to us, omits to tell us…
It’s all about oil.
So the Bears...they rock. True story. I watched most of the game all by my lonesome, but when my roommate's TV went out I moved into the frontroom area. During that sweetass punt return Lizzy said it sounded like I was having sex...which made her laugh. I also realized I swear way too much during games, it is like I have tourette's. The Cubs got a new manager, I think his angry outbursts are funny.
I have gone out far too much already this semester, yet my grades are the best I've had in college so far. Strange. I better not let it get to my big ass head.
A confession (Frank what happened to your confessions?): I read really bad raunchy romance novels. I find them corny, but hot.