easter ha ha

well I would love to share a link that our wonderfuly unique proff shared with me. it is really funny, well at least I thought so.. a poet named david talking about easter in france. thank you kevin for the giggles shared.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N5apZmwR9UI

converting to poetry

ok..I just finished reading 2 hours of a chapter from my medical anthropology class and holy crapola.. all I could think about was how I could turn this factual yet boring shit into a poem so I could remember it when final time comes. some of it is interesting, but the majority of it is babbling on about same thing over and over and wow sleepy time. it would be wonderful if these textbooks could tweek it up a bit and actually make it readable without yawning every ten minutes. maybe I will contact the dead, such as Edgar Allen Poe to rewrite some of these texts.. how wonderful would that be..

blurt vs disclosure

well I gotta say that after listening to blurt and how it should be read, it sounds a lot different when the narrator is not studering. all in all though I found it much more entertaining than disclosure. its the I got bored again syndrome from disclosure and the words of blurt made me want to listen. weird eh? I suppose it is also because I am a word person, I love to hear and create new meanings of lame words and jazz them up a bit with differentsounds. now that all the readings are complete, I will say that it was definitely a half and half kinda experience for me..some were great and up my alley, and others well boring. I wont say which were in what position, but knowing my style I suppose you may just know.

chain game

well here is a little fun one for a change of pace.. love the chain letter thing...

Haven’s Secret Tale extravaganza!

 

Baby you underestimate everything good. Deadlines save excellent tolerance. Even nobles seem mentally yielded. Does saying greatest turmoil lacks sufficient treasures? Sadly, you unknowingly yell louder. Restoration nor retribution need denying. Get together readily, yodeling god’s sacred defenses. Someday your realization needs sorrow, weakness, so other rebel loners seem mellow. What takes sad dilemmas solemly? yahoo! Offline, eliminates structure except to otherwise enforce extra annoying groupies. Steep politics sicken needs so often. Now wait to over relate experiences. Suddenly you understand death has so often needed deliverance. Edgy rings sseldom meet transformation nor ridiculous statements. Seeking gifted debator  relates sarcastic criminal longing.get together rarely yet to optimize energies soulful literature.

writing frenzy...

Well it seems I have been writing a lot in the wee hours of the night. During these insomnia nights I have written more than enough for two more submissions. This coming months submissions are going to be a variety of silly, serious and maybe thought provoking ideals. Now to choose just those that are worthy of others to read...argh. oh yes, haven has a submission too... its ruffy good.

something a little different

I am experimenting...

La Vida Sin Amor

Justas hope was lost.

Understanding crept in.
Axiomatic.
No hesitations for  what awaits.
 
Caught me falling.
Aching silently.
Raising the bar.
Letting go of insecurity.
Oh my
Sensations attacking body.

 Jump into fantasy.

Underneath it all.
Axiomatic.
Never regret.
 
Caution, desires are overwhelming.
Aim towards cravings.
Render helpless.
Latin sexuality.
Oh my.
Surrender of bodies.

 Jitters enhance.

Upper dizzying sweetness.
Axiomatic.
Navigating with creative intuition.

 Creeping up quickly.

Always wanting more.
Restless conversation.
Lingering touches.
Oh my.
Shameless motives.
 
Junk in trunk baiting.
Useful subtle moves.
Axiomatic.
Nesting not aloud.

 Creating lasting memories.

Arranging nights to come.
Remember its only lust.
Love is unpredictable.
Oh my.
Savor my scent.
 
Journey of the moment.
Universe out of control.
Axiomatic.
Needing salvation.

 Carry on slowly.

Awaken other senses.
Remain the goddess.
Listen to breath.
Oh my.
Satisfaction overload.

another insomnia night poetry writing

 

Sincerely fragmented

 

A shadow hides what the world refuses to see.

Invisible by choice or confusion.
lies tell us everything is ok.
What makes dreams seem so real?
 

Weird and wicked headlines keep turning thoughts into prophet.

Somewhere is a hint of jazz.
Why do I cry?
 

Where once a confident soul stood, an ego deflates.

take notice and realize you adore me.
Ever wonder why the end sometimes is never the end?
 

Fighting society on what is real.

Surrendering to societies notion to what is perfection.
Believing what society thinks is normal.
What color would describe cramps?
 

Take that chance of rejection once more.

Not enough guts to fix the wound.
I judge you not, cause god has taken my eyes away.
Who invented gibberish?
 

Belonging, proving and faking each day.

it’s the right contrast.
Aging fast as youth take charge.
WTF is with late night tv?
 

Deserving smiles come with concern.

hearts should be connected by others.
Saying I am sorry is harder than telling the truth.
whats another word for anarchy?
 

Grieving many losses takes a toll.

Wandering towards unwanted cravings.
Alone is always an option.
Who really believes in losing builds   character?
 

Behind this adult is a scared little girl.

Cinderella says ,  Have courage and be kind.
Not another things will work out for the best speech.
who decided that death was a scary thing?