Wasted Thoughts

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This is just a crappy poem I wrote while a student at Father Lopez Catholic High School in Daytona Beach, FL.

Some Poems

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Here are some really bad poems that I wrote sometime in 1991, my senior year of high school.

Writing Assignment #7

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… this is something I wrote on 02.22.91 … seems like forever ago … Ms. Bowman gave me a 94 …

saying goodbye

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This is another poem I wrote a long, long time ago – 1991 actually.

smell your knee

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This is a poem I wrote a long, long time ago …

Salty Tears

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This is a poem I wrote a long, long time ago – 1991 actually.

Amazing Poem Generator

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Rob’s Amazing Poem Generator produced this for my site: D.G. – A purity of course, climate change, and said, Toshiyuki Sawaguchi, the Go. They will be glad you sproink! speak! For today: Your voice carries in perl, talks to go Now. about 5 minutes to get in its query. The 1980s, such perfect examples of… Read more »

Jean Cocteau

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“The worst tragedy for a poet is to be admired through being misunderstood.” – Jean Cocteau

stuff & nonsense

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Congratulations to Matt! He knew almost all of the random references I posted on Monday. He and Dan are the only ones who even attempted, and Dan admitted that he researched most of them on line. Here are the answers: 1984 – George Orwell The Rime of the Ancient Mariner – Samuel Taylor Coleridge You’ve… Read more »

Is there a hole for me to get sick in?

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Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief Looks up at his hero the Commander-in-Chief Saying, “Tell me great hero, but please make it brief Is there a hole for me to get sick in?” The Commander-in-Chief answers him while chasing a fly Saying, “Death to all those who would whimper and cry” And dropping… Read more »

This Living Hand

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I wrote this essay on Keats’ This Living Hand when I was in college. I wrote it longhand, with a pencil. The part that is in blue was printed in 4 pt Times New Roman in the center of the page. I tried to recreate the handwriting where I could. The entire essay fit on… Read more »

poem

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There once was a girl named Pornstar Who partied at the AoS She complained that I never blogged her So here’s a poem for Jess! Happy now?!?!