I don't have any particular reason for posting this here; I just got the urge to put it up. Here it is. Reflection on Poetry Poetry; a simple thing Yet contested by so many Like art; life itself. -MOON-struck Look at that crappy haiku. Isn’t it terrible? It was written by an amateur poet, a teenage boy who wants something he cannot have. Poetry is like that; in a weird, ...
Updated May 29th, 2013 at 03:47 PM by Mooncake (colored the poems)
I have also had people do the following: Wonder if I was Native American. Admittedly, I tan really easily and my hair is often very long, while I live in a community not far from a reservation. Wonder if I was half. I went to dinner with my adoptive mother, a white woman, and the people we were with assumed my late father was obviously where I got my looks from. Wonder if I could handle some specific kind of pepper. ...
Updated May 31st, 2013 at 10:19 AM by Arashi_Leonhart
http://youtu.be/ErbtJL__iuw
A couple of days ago one old song started to play in my head, so of course I needed to find it from YouTube: Terry Jacks' "Seasons in the sun". I listened to both English and Finnish version (which was the "original" for me, I heard it a lot when I was a kid) while I was playing solitaire (when I should have been cleaning etc, but that's another story...). Because I listened it many times, I became really aware of the lyrics, and some googling was needed. Terry ...
Time to embody masochist
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