Poetical Dumpbox |
dumpbox -- a collection of misplaced stanzas Poetry pages:
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Others, Life, and Death On a Crossbegan 1999 0910 |
Why disrespect others, You should reek of kindness,   Kinda the Fruit Of The Spirit in verse. Not done. |
Godbegan sometime 1999 01 -- 1999 05 |
He will always be there, I fall on the floor, The crap I take I give up to God,   My attempt at a Jaci Velasques-style song. Didn't work out, and is unfinished. I very much like the last verse, though, and may decide to use it in another poem sometime |
Graduatedbegan 1999 06 |
Free from school,   Silly little thing that kept running through my head because I was so happy to be graduated. |
Armageddonbegan 1999 05 |
It's the end of civilization as we knew it,   In my Science Fiction class senior year we read a bunch of apocolyptic novels, including Day Of The Triffids, Alas, Babylon, and Brave New World. These, along with a post-nuclear war movie called The Day After, left me in something of a dark, offbeat mood. And here you are. I think it's sung to the tune of "It's The End Of The World As We Know It". But since I don't know that tune, it's impossible to say for sure... |
Other interesting verse(unknown dates) |
Eyes clearer than a rushing stream, The scarlet ibis gliding   These are just silly little things that have occured to me at one time or another. Not particularly good and they don't even rhyme, they've been consigned to the bottom of the page. |