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Lauren DePolo: Creative Writing - Leonard Cohen Modeled Poem
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Wednesday, May 12, 2010. Creative Writing - Leonard Cohen Modeled Poem. I Heard of a Man…" by Leonard Cohen. I heard of a man. Who says words so beautifully. That if he only speaks their name. Women give themselves to him. If I am dumb beside your body. While silence blossoms like tumors on our lips. It is because I hear a man climb stairs and clear his throat outside the door. I had met a boy. Who sings those words perfectly. That if he were to mention it. The girls would ask to sing along.
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Lauren DePolo: Creative Writing - Perfection
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Friday, March 12, 2010. Creative Writing - Perfection. I'm sorry that I laugh too loud. I'm sorry that the laughs are out of context. I'm sorry I smile at people I don't know. I'm sorry you were one of those people. I'm sorry I'm too shy. I'm sorry that shyness brought you near. I'm sorry my jokes aren't funny. I'm sorry you made punchlines for the senseless ones. I'm sorry you saw the meaning of the universe in my eyes. I'm sorry those eyes made tears in your name. I'm sorry you were my world.
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Lauren DePolo: May 2010
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Wednesday, May 12, 2010. Creative Writing - Leonard Cohen Modeled Poem. I Heard of a Man…" by Leonard Cohen. I heard of a man. Who says words so beautifully. That if he only speaks their name. Women give themselves to him. If I am dumb beside your body. While silence blossoms like tumors on our lips. It is because I hear a man climb stairs and clear his throat outside the door. I had met a boy. Who sings those words perfectly. That if he were to mention it. The girls would ask to sing along.
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Lauren DePolo: English IV - AoW Response
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Friday, February 26, 2010. English IV - AoW Response. This week, we read an. About a boy that was charged on adult charges for. His soon-to-be step-mom. The. Amenable; liable to be brought to account. February 26, 2010 at 4:26 PM. Youre so right. murder is murder, no matter the age of the killer. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). English IV - AoW Response. Creative Writing - Faded Photograph. Creative Writing - Nutshell. Creative Writing - I Am Poem. Creative Writing - Sleepless. AoW Response Eng IV.
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Lauren DePolo: Creative Writing - New Love
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Monday, March 15, 2010. Creative Writing - New Love. She laughed loudly, veins full of sugar. She cared not to sit alone, she desired a frenzy. She never learned how, but would try to dance. Just desiring to take off through the rain. To end up somewhere, even if it's no where in the dark. She didn't ask for more than a warm embrace. His father lacked the ability to embrace. Their relationship falling like pouring sugar. His father always seemed to leave him in the dark. All they desired was a warm frenzy.
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Lauren DePolo: Life of a Walking Koi
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Thursday, March 18, 2010. Life of a Walking Koi. His toes digging into the sand,. Gills separating oxygen from H2O. The jellyfish float by,. An electric current through Atlantis. He passes the hay bales,. He passes the Amory. He swiftly dances around. He skips his way to lover's lane. The birds fly over head,. Whilst the angelfish swims by. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Creative Writing - Jesus by Brand New. Life of a Walking Koi. Creative Writing - New Love. Creative Writing - Perfection.
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Lauren DePolo: April 2010
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Tuesday, April 13, 2010. Creative Writing - Performance Piece. There are birds near the ceiling. They'll get out of here,. They don't need to be anchored down. They love you, like I did. They want you to succeed, as do I. They'll forget how you hurt them, as I do. Once in your hands, turning to parchment. Origami birds will never fly. 1) What voice is apparent within your poem? Please describe in detail. I don't think there is a specific idea behind the poem, it could be described as dreamy though.
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Lauren DePolo: Creative Writing - Jesus by Brand New
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Tuesday, March 30, 2010. Creative Writing - Jesus by Brand New. Jesus Christ, that's a pretty face. The kind you'd find on someone I could save. If they don't put me away. Well, it'll be a miracle. Do you believe you're missing out. That everything good is happening somewhere else? But with nobody in your bed. The night's hard to get through. And I will die all alone. And when I arrive I won't know anyone. Well Jesus Christ, I'm alone again. So what did you do those three days you were dead? Yeah, we all...
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Lauren DePolo: Creative Writing - Performance Piece
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Tuesday, April 13, 2010. Creative Writing - Performance Piece. There are birds near the ceiling. They'll get out of here,. They don't need to be anchored down. They love you, like I did. They want you to succeed, as do I. They'll forget how you hurt them, as I do. Once in your hands, turning to parchment. Origami birds will never fly. 1) What voice is apparent within your poem? Please describe in detail. I don't think there is a specific idea behind the poem, it could be described as dreamy though.
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Lauren DePolo: February 2010
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Friday, February 26, 2010. English IV - AoW Response. This week, we read an. About a boy that was charged on adult charges for. His soon-to-be step-mom. The. Amenable; liable to be brought to account. Creative Writing - Faded Photograph. Why didn't you ever take me somewhere when I might remember it? New Jersey, Florida, Hawaii. I was too young. Why don't you go build a time machine, Dad? You could fix the parts that you broke. Maybe I could go with you and relive what I miss. Creative Writing - Nutshell.
