Mood: Groggy
Moooorning. Dx I woke up feeling kind of like I should go back to sleep... but it was already 9:45, so I woke up. -u-b It's 11:06, now.
Anyways, I wrote a poem for English class, which I thought I'd share with you. :V The last time I wrote a poem was one I came up with on the fly for English in 10th grade... which I have since lost. xD My teacher gave us like half an hour to write it. xD;;
I think the last time I posted a poem here was in 2009... this gem, here. Oh yeah. Poetry writing at its finest.
(no.)
It's weird that the poem I linked to up there is a villanelle, because the poem I wrote just a few days ago for English is a villanelle too. xD Here it is:
Mister S, You Work So Hard.
In buttoned suit and tie, he'll guarantee,
with not a wrinkle found within his coat,
he's not so different from you or me.
Of course, his university degree
Deems him quite erudite--a worthy gloat.
In buttoned suit and tie, he'll guarantee.
His moral tones he holds in high esteem.
But take away his prudery, you note,
He's not so different from you or me.
He seeks delight in books and poetry.
Relationships: deliberately smote.
He's starched his suit and tie--he guarantees
That twiddling boys belong to bourgeoisie.
From higher up, away he sees them float,
For he's so different from you and me.
In solitude he's curled with chin on knee,
And sallow eyes, raw cheeks, and clogging throat.
His suit and tie hung up, he'll guarantee
He's not so different from you and me.
It's about Stefan, if you couldn't tell. :V (I-I CAN ONLY WRITE ABOUT MY CHARACTERS, OKAY...)
This took me like 2+ hours to write. ;u; The first lines I came up with were "But take away his prudery, you note, He's not so different from you or me"...which is randomly in the middle of the poem. xD What?
When I noticed those lines were conveniently in iambic pentameter, I thought I should try to write a poem in iambic pentameter. What a butt. That was so troublesome. orz And I still messed up, because I couldn't figure out what words I could use to get one line in iamb. ;u; WEH--
Also, I didn't know the word "erudite" before this poem. YEAH, THESAURUS!
Anyways, I hope you liked that/thought it was interesting/something. xD; I haven't gotten it back from my teacher yet, but when I handed it in she liked the title... yeah.
ALSO, I CAN'T BELIEVE IT'S ALMOST VALENTINE'S DAY!
/hasn't started V-day Secret Santa yet
/is horrible
We have until the 28th, so... yeah. ;u;
Have a nice Sunday! :D Abrupt ending. Yeah.
