being poetic.
if you have seen spiderman 2, peter parker was reading up on poems so that he could at least impress his MJ. though, it was not of successful attempt, but hey, at least he tried his best. so i wonder, poems. hmm. romance is always closely linked to poems isn't it. "with her beauty, so capivative...." okay. i don't know one. so what?!
does poems have to ryhme? no. it actual fact, most of them don't. ryhming poems are just s small fraction of the poetic world. poems are sentences people come up with, during their boredom, to waste away time. you hear people speak of great poets, like shakespeare i think, or some chinese poet su dong po, but did they really know these poets? no! how would you know if they just having some fun. though, some of them maybe reciting them for a living, to earn some cash to feed the family, and by chance, these poems became so influential and powerful that its swept across nations?
so. enough of poems. i created one. it was a rhyming one. it was bad. trust me, when you hear it, you won't like it. barn's hay?! haha.*that was in my poem somewhere before i scrapped it* i had some inspiration out of nowhere, so i just jotted it down. who knows, it maybe well-liked someday.
monday blues. what do you know. school was so so, followed the normal timetable. went to the school gym for p.e. did some running to gear up for the triathlon (oh no, its 2338 now). was sweating like hell in that stuff room. can't brother do something about it, like put in some funds for maintenance. hell with him, hopes he contract sars in china. did some weights, by then, was quite shagged. then cam along an old boy from somewhere, saying he want to take pictures of the school for some bulletin or something. *snap snap snap* his cam was cool. way too cool. managed to pose abit for the cam though. along with my other kakis in the room. haha. i admit i'm retarded la. ate my mum's sandwich, followed by fruits. maths then geog. home the last thing.
man. getting sleepy already. going to stop here.
the poems that we study could be just some lines an idiot came up with.- me
does poems have to ryhme? no. it actual fact, most of them don't. ryhming poems are just s small fraction of the poetic world. poems are sentences people come up with, during their boredom, to waste away time. you hear people speak of great poets, like shakespeare i think, or some chinese poet su dong po, but did they really know these poets? no! how would you know if they just having some fun. though, some of them maybe reciting them for a living, to earn some cash to feed the family, and by chance, these poems became so influential and powerful that its swept across nations?
so. enough of poems. i created one. it was a rhyming one. it was bad. trust me, when you hear it, you won't like it. barn's hay?! haha.*that was in my poem somewhere before i scrapped it* i had some inspiration out of nowhere, so i just jotted it down. who knows, it maybe well-liked someday.
monday blues. what do you know. school was so so, followed the normal timetable. went to the school gym for p.e. did some running to gear up for the triathlon (oh no, its 2338 now). was sweating like hell in that stuff room. can't brother do something about it, like put in some funds for maintenance. hell with him, hopes he contract sars in china. did some weights, by then, was quite shagged. then cam along an old boy from somewhere, saying he want to take pictures of the school for some bulletin or something. *snap snap snap* his cam was cool. way too cool. managed to pose abit for the cam though. along with my other kakis in the room. haha. i admit i'm retarded la. ate my mum's sandwich, followed by fruits. maths then geog. home the last thing.
man. getting sleepy already. going to stop here.
the poems that we study could be just some lines an idiot came up with.- me
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