mood: undecided (is that a mood?)
word of the day: inveigle
Hey guys, it's R (duhhr!) and I am so sorry that I haven't written in foreverrr (19 days. yeah, i feel horrible.) !
actually i can't really catch you guys up on everything becaussse i have to go finish writing poetry for our quarter writing in english. (as JD says, 'it's humanities. say it proud.', but i prefer english.)
Soo I just wanted to post a couple of poems (and no Ev I'm not posting the yogurt one) for your reading pleasure, because people totally read this. right.
(and no stealing, pls&thx.)
Camp
I feel its heartbeat in the rain
See its shadows beneath the trees
It is everything I am
I can’t find a word to explain it
It is a memory of things that have passed
A promise of things yet to come
It is reality fading into dreams
This place, this world, is part of me, and I am part of it
My soul is written across the sky here
And my spirit is carried by the wind
Every time my eyes see the stars
I know I could not survive without it
And I don’t know how anyone can
Limerick Fairytale
There once was a princess so fair
All the gentlemen begged for her hair
The witch got jealous
And for demise became zealous
Now from the tower the princess just stares
There once was a girl with skin white
Her stepmother was quite a fright
An apple was gifted
And consciousness lifted
Now the girl does not know day from night
A boy took a cow to be sold
He received beans instead of gold
While stalks he was finding
Others were dining
What a lovely steak dinner to behold!
I feel its heartbeat in the rain
See its shadows beneath the trees
It is everything I am
I can’t find a word to explain it
It is a memory of things that have passed
A promise of things yet to come
It is reality fading into dreams
This place, this world, is part of me, and I am part of it
My soul is written across the sky here
And my spirit is carried by the wind
Every time my eyes see the stars
I know I could not survive without it
And I don’t know how anyone can
Limerick Fairytale
There once was a princess so fair
All the gentlemen begged for her hair
The witch got jealous
And for demise became zealous
Now from the tower the princess just stares
There once was a girl with skin white
Her stepmother was quite a fright
An apple was gifted
And consciousness lifted
Now the girl does not know day from night
A boy took a cow to be sold
He received beans instead of gold
While stalks he was finding
Others were dining
What a lovely steak dinner to behold!
Actual writing sometime soon (well, sooner than 19 days.),
R
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