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Friday, May 05, 2006

Poetrying


Bass in your Face
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Well I'm finished with classes. Sure I still have Electric bass Ensemble in 2 hours but that's not a real class. Unfortunately I'm not done with finals. The dumb thing is I don't have any till next Wednesday so I have 2 days without school but where I'm still not done with school. Maybe I'll go visit Elsa. The only thing I'm really not looking forward to about finals is the fact that 3 of my 4 finals are at 8:30 in the morning. I don't know how I'm going to drag myself out of bed at 7:00 three times next week.

Life is good. Summer is right around the corner so I'm pretty happy. The one thing that makes me unhappy is my lack of employment. Yes that's right I'm sad that I don't have a job. I hate the fact that right now I don't have one and that means I have to be more dependent on my parents for money. For me that's one of the worst feelings in the world. Soon I'm sure I will get a job and then things will be fine. I am kind of happy that I am as broke as I am. It definately has taught me to be more tight with money. Just because I have money at the time doesn't mean I should spend it.

I think this blog needs a little more creativity so I think I'll share a poem. Let's see... how bout this one:

Child

Wave crashed down and took it all
Death destruction, where it fall
With all the lives it swept away
Water blue, now turns to gray

As death churns, the knife draws near
Wheels set in motion, this grinding gear
Time grew short, still no one fled
Tears now stain the water red

The waters still, the flower blooms
New life sprouts from death and doom
From the seeds that pain hath sown
Comes new life, child of broken bone

Hmm... that's pretty dark but I like it. It does brighten up at the end there though. Without darkeness there is no light, without wrong nothing proves the right. I wrote it a while ago. After Hurricane Katrina. I'll try to post a happier one later. Ok that's all for now. Later...

1 Comments:

Blogger tag said...

Could be worse. You could be laughed at by a homeless person.

8:05 PM  

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