a poignant pledge of paunchy proportions so putrid in principle that paupers and their own petty postulations appear as preachy piffle by comparison. raise your right arm rambunctiously and roar this reverent rambling and be revered as the righteous rise up and take rightful restitution on these right wing rascals hiding behind their ramparts and rudimentary rhetoric! or not. — / words on shirt are that of Chuck Robertson/Sascha Lazor / —
making many managable mandates
This little prose was an exercise I was given that had certain criteria. Alliteration was required as well as the very structure was to reflect the theme or mood of the writing. I believe we were studying TS Elliot and Ezra Pound. Both were masters of unconventional poetry and sentence structure.
Wayne, the wicked Wicca Witch of the West, Wasted a Wagon in a Ward…..
I wrote this when I lived in Vancouver… I had a roommate whose name was Wayne, and who had emptied my fridge from all it’s food, made a whole bunch of long distance calls on MY phone, and to top it off, had made a black mass in his bedroom in my “honor” ... he was surrounded with 12 black candles, and he was mumbling… When a few minutes later I was to burn some sage (which is a spiritual cleanser in American Native culture and used as a deodorant or incent) he accused me of burning “pot”... / I told him that it was sage from The great north (which is true) and he kept accusing me of burning drugs, but would keep from talking about my food he had eaten and my phone that was now very expensive. I got mad. So I grabbed my dictionary (as I was in my 2nd or 3rd year into learning english) and I left for my writer-friend’s place… When my friend opened the door, he saw that I was mad. -He never had seen me mad before asked me why I looked mad. So I said to him… “Wayne!!!... I am mad at him! I bet that there are no definitions for such an a**hole in that dictionary…” So I opened the dictionary randomly, and got on the word “wane” on the page that I opened it to… / So I exclaim… “There IS a definition for him in that dictionary… he is the “decreasing” kind of person… “ “Give me 15 minutes alone, I got to write my anger out…” ...and this is what I wrote. (I am not sure that the whole is here, for most of my works are packed in boxes at the moment… I used my memory to write it here now.)
Amorous attraction awakened…
A is for alliteration :-)
Beguiled bejeweled bedazzled / Tall as first floor apartment / Lucent I am left to squat in splendor / In vigil I survey the scene around me…
Six slimy slithering slugs / Danced all night long with doodle bugs / While the worms all did the waltz / The mighty mealworms had malts and…
Written in 2003 for a high school English class.
Do not designate dreariness your domineer.
gotta love alliteration
He just wants to live his life. / to live his life. . . / to live his life, / his life. / to live his life. No matter how much I say it, / ...
october 26 2006. / I had never been so angry before. . . and this is what came out.
Perfect programming / Meticulous machinery / Boasting a brilliant brain / They are the vision of the radiant future
How frustrating this silence / The quiet of the white
I sort of had a creative block (writting/drawing) and it was frustrating me so much, I wrote about it
Lovely Lads from Liverpool in Leather (especially Les) / Lovely Lynnie Luxuriating though Little of her Life was Left / Really Racy Riders / Guesting Gals from / Dragonsabreast / Cancer Conquerors & Carers Central Coast Coasting / On Beaut & Brilliant Bikes / Riding Roads Really Rapt / Safely Speeding Seaward / Friendly Fish&chip Feeding / Highway Happiness Homeward Headed / Magic Machines Making Memories Celebration of one of the last lovely days we spent with our friend Lynnie riding around the Central Coast with the Members of the Liverpool Harley Owners Group (over 50 of us altogether). For many of us it was a way of thumbing our noses at the cancer that tried to take our lives (and has since this happy time taken Lynnie). / Many thanks to the Members of the Liverpool Harley Owners Group (including the LOH’s – Ladies on Harley’s) for taking those associated with the Newcastle?Hunter Dragonsabreast Group out for the day.
sipping salvia / savoring siphoned sweetness / storing stamina
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