Fun with poetry

[zinaya]

I just got home from another get-together with my writing group. I managed to drink three cups of tea, eat one piece of cheesecake, and write 63 words of a story I’m working on. I’m usually more productive but I was distracted when we started writing angst haiku.

Here’s a sample of the night’s work slacking:

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Boys in eyeliner
Girls trying not to shed tears
Hot Topic is closed

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Blood seeps out my skin
Along highway, not across street
I feel so damn free.

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Blade across my wrist
Life will never get better
I'm fourteen years old.

Yes, there’s more.

In other news, I bought an awesome CD today:
Queen Latifah: The Dana Owens Album

There is nothing better than listening to that woman sing jazz. Here are a few of the songs in case you are interested:
Baby Get Lost
I Put a Spell on You
Lush Life

Oh, and before I forget, a huge thank you to [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] and [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] for putting up with my bitching for the last two days. I’m feeling much better now. :)

Comments

[revena.livejournal.com]

Looks like you're doing ok with poetry to me... I'll be very eager to see if you do anything for the challenge this week. :-)

[zinaya-y2kewel.livejournal.com]

I'll try to do something tomorrow at work. :)

[vileseagulls.livejournal.com]

*clingz*

[zinaya-y2kewel.livejournal.com]

*cuddles*