Advice from a Song
The sound of steel tuned to a pitch.
The strength of a stick hitting on the surface.
The movement of fingertips on frets.
The timing pressing on the keys.
The heart letting emotion slip out between lips,
The mixture of work combining in
October 17th, 2012
WRITING FICTION #1
Theres a family of three standing that were walking with a mission at first, only to all three stop in
their tracks and look behind the way they came. One girl, looking somewh
October 21st, 2012
1. What is a poem?
A poem is anything that evokes thought and feeling; it is unlike that of a math problem where it has
specific symbols or structure to be an equation. Intenti
2012 Fiction Manuscript
It was summer now, everything was over and done with and I was officially out of high school. I had
finished everything that was expected of me, I had managed to survive life and get to
of what was once there no longer exists and it feels like
You are in a place you dont know or
Have ever been to. It
a place you wish to escape. A place that you made
but cant seem to feel at home in.
The Shadow Figure
There once was a figure
who followed me everywhere
Though for a long time I never noticed.
I was too busy being a child
Playing in my world,
A world which it did see.
It was everywhere I went.
It saw everything I sa
Open Door, Open World
The road is cracking, but the car still drives.
The ground is uneven, but the feet still walk.
The mail is gone, but the mailbox still stands.
The dog is sniffing, but the owner still runs.
The words are chipping, but the sign still
Getting out of bed is a challenge,
can somebody be me for the day?
Brushing my teeth is a struggle,
Why cant they just stay clean?
Putting clothes on takes more energy than it should,
why do it anyway when they just get dirty in the end?
I Have Been Told
There will be a time in the future,
Days won't feel like chores.
There will be a point in time,
I will feel human rather than unnatural.
There will be moments,
That I will accept a love rather than question it.
Innocence Only Lasts So Long
Pathetic little girl sitting all alone.
You dont know what to do when on your own.
So you latch on to others to get strength from those around.
You wear their compliments, words, and thoughts like a gown.
Though one day youll
Wind is connected to the sky.
Sky is connected to the stars.
Stars are connected to the moon.
Moon is connected to night.
Night is connected to day.
Day is connected to sun.
Sun is connected to Earth.
We are connected to all of the above.
College Student Ramblings
At the top of my head
there is confusion.
I was asked to tell
what is in my mind.
However, like roaches
when the light is turned on
my thoughts have scattered in to the dark.
At the top of my mind
I am thinking lunch.
Off and I
Have lit a
Let the sun
You let me
Are you no longer
Able to be touched?
Have you left me, but dont
I saw you there many years ago.
Untouched by the hands others,
Silent because you were alone.
I am sure you were waiting
Waiting for someone to notice
That you were beautiful.
My eyes stayed on you:
You were beautiful to me.
The way your curves were
October 1st, 2012
WRITING FICTION #2
Gavin had simply assumed that it was the scene of the crime was the schools field when his friend,
Calvins, dad said it all happened at the field. Gavin didnt listen to the new