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I have an indirect style of writing. For that reason, one subject that I like to approach is politics, or societal opinion. Here are two different poems.



Subtleties

Warring with a premise
Persisting round expired frenet-

Icism. Exaggerating recompense
For over falsifying a tenet.

Easily glossing a composition
In its vital points.

So goes the art of politics
And the congress ...

On Valentine’s day, my husband and I told my mother that we are adopting. I thought this was the perfect day to tell her since it was her birthday. The days leading up to it, I was trying to figure out the best way to tell her. I decided I would buy her a Valentine’s day card for a Grandma by her grandchild.

I wrote inside the card the following: Dear Grandma, we haven’t met yet but I am sure you will be a great grandma. Love your future granddaughter or grandson.
Her ...

I am totally depressed right now becasue I got a C on my paper for my Milton/Paradise Lost class.

I know I should just get over it and forget about it since it is still a passing grade but it has been forever since the last time I have gotton lower then a B on a paper.

The teacher is just way too over critical and nit-pickey about every single tiny little thing. I do not dislike her on a whole, she is interesting, and she knows a lot of stuff and she is nice in class. ...

Morte D'Arthur

So all day long the noise of battle roll’d
Among the mountains by the winter sea;
Until King Arthur’s table, man by man,
Had fall’n in Lyonesse about their Lord,
King Arthur: then, because his would was deep,
The bold Sir Bedivere uplifted him,
Sir Bedivere, the last of all his knight,
And bore him to a chapel nigh the field,
A broken chancel with a broken cross,
That stood on a dark strait of barren land. ...

Inside Myself

Weeping inside
disappearing
into quiet oblivion
seeking to find a
touch of Zen among
the chaos echoing
through all cells

Torn between
two states
sliding through
the cracks
drawing further
within

Held by an
indefinable string
warmth spreads
one sliver dies
flaking away

Averted
in hope of
escaping ...