I wrote a poem
Nov. 7th, 2005 11:09 pm
I was listening to NPR
on the drive home
this evening
and they spoke
of Stephen Crane,
master of short poems.
And as the tail-lights
blazed before me
Red, like courage,
I thought, O! Yes!
I'll do it! Tonight,
I'll write a poem
shorter than a sonnet, longer than haiku!
...but already I can see that I have
failed.
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Date: 2005-11-07 10:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-07 10:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-07 10:45 pm (UTC)*smirk*
methinks i must haiku to kolob!
*snicker*
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Date: 2005-11-08 05:21 am (UTC)You're poem's at least as good as the ones they aired online! (Not impressed by Uncle's Dogs' Names poem, and neither was Mr. Crane, though reportedly Mr. Twain liked it.)
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Date: 2005-11-08 05:29 am (UTC)Be expressed
Shorter than haiku?
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Date: 2005-11-08 05:56 am (UTC)Us polyamorists, we're everywhere!
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Date: 2005-11-08 05:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-08 06:43 am (UTC)No, wait...
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Date: 2005-11-08 06:43 am (UTC)In brevity.
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Date: 2005-11-08 06:55 am (UTC)[This is neither a good thing nor a bad thing...]
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Date: 2005-11-08 08:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-08 09:03 am (UTC)Oh yeah, that was something that happened east of the Mississippi. But thanks to teh Intarwebs I can find out what they were about in seconds.
Thanks!
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Date: 2005-11-08 09:25 am (UTC)He lacked courage to tell, and I to share.
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Date: 2005-11-08 10:33 am (UTC)That whole region of upstate NY is basically the Northern California of the mid-19th century; if you're bored, go look up the Burned-Over District. Mormonism, Christian Science, Free Thought, the Oneidas; they all came from that area, and in that time frame. Thank you, Erie Canal.
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Date: 2005-11-12 02:58 pm (UTC):0)
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Date: 2005-11-13 11:01 am (UTC)