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American Literature Rhapsody: A tribute—No—Felicitations! for Amy Lowell and Gertrude Stein
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Friday, March 14, 2008. A tribute—No—Felicitations! For Amy Lowell and Gertrude Stein. Free from Foremothers’ Fallopians). From Forced Fragility and Frilly Frostings. 8212; a Foreshadowing of Femininity. 8212; Future Fighters. And even Flimsy Flibbertigibbets (Fie! Or Ferociously Fanged Feminazis feeding from Fantastical Fratricidal Fictions (Fie! Oh, for the Future Feminists! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Twentieth century writer/poet Langston Hughes wrot. A tribute—No—Felicitations!
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American Literature Rhapsody
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Monday, April 14, 2008. Where do I begin. And where do I end? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Poem About My Rights Ain’t nothing that I’m gon. In writing my critical essay on Stephen Crane’s po. Haiku They’re simple in form yet complex in mean. Jesus-christy, crusty capitalism. View my complete profile.
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The Thoughts of Jen: Blog # 7 - The Fish
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The Thoughts of Jen. Thursday, April 10, 2008. Blog # 7 - The Fish. I choose to write about "The Fish" by Elizabeth Bishop, mostly because I like fish. I thought this poem was full of great imagery, comparing. The characteristics of the fish to flowers, made it more familiar. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am a student at Ursuline College majoring in English. View my complete profile.
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American Literature Rhapsody: February 2008
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Friday, February 22, 2008. The Weight is not Mine: It's OURS. Of a land I call home. By savagery of Spanish conquests not long ago. Then overtaken by my European ancestors. Trampled on by their. Air tainted with their. Roman Catholic tongues denouncing Peyotist praises. While you, my tan Brothers and Sisters. Looked on bearing the cross. Making the way to your Native Calvary. To crucify your ways. And accept ours that deserved execution before Ellis’ birth. I – indigent. Rain, wash away my guilt,. 8221; ...
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American Literature Rhapsody: April 2008
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Monday, April 28, 2008. Ain’t nothing that I’m gonna do. And you can’t ever make me. Blackmail, email,. I ain’t never talkin’ to thee. Why you gotta add this pressure. To an already heavy heart? Stop it please; I’ve had enough. I’m gonna fall apart! Ain’t as easy as Sunday mornin’. Not peaceful as the night. Don’t worry—get off your high horse. 8212;The bruise is from a fight. Why you cryin’ huge-ass tears. All fallin’ off your face? You don’t know the half of it. So let me find my pace! Because are you ...
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The Thoughts of Jen: Blog #9 - How I Learned to Drive
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The Thoughts of Jen. Wednesday, May 7, 2008. Blog #9 - How I Learned to Drive. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am a student at Ursuline College majoring in English. View my complete profile.
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American Literature Rhapsody: March 2008
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Monday, March 31, 2008. Twentieth century writer/poet Langston Hughes wrote “Drum” in 1931:. That death is a drum. Till the last worms come. To answer its call,. Till the last stars fall,. Until the last atom. Is not atom at all,. Until time is lost. And there is no air. Is nothing nowhere,. Death is a drum,. A signal drum,. I’ve read of death as the “Great Equalizer” I’ve also read of death as the ultimate dehumanization. Death beats through our veins not. Does the heart beat for death? My 2 hands meet.
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American Literature Rhapsody: jesus-christy, crusty capitalism
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Monday, April 7, 2008. Jesus-christy, crusty capitalism. Enshrined in the stone-chiseled heart of Industrialization. We pray AMEN to McDonalds and Wal-Mart. To our father who art in Starbucks. We GENUFLECT at the gas pump. Eat COMMUNION of capital punishment. Entreat the Almighty Dollar to save us from the American Delusion. Dream on, dream on. Of a day father don’t drop down offa his tree. Climb from his cross to take a swipe at me. Christ at worship’s whipping post. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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American Literature Rhapsody
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Monday, March 31, 2008. Twentieth century writer/poet Langston Hughes wrote “Drum” in 1931:. That death is a drum. Till the last worms come. To answer its call,. Till the last stars fall,. Until the last atom. Is not atom at all,. Until time is lost. And there is no air. Is nothing nowhere,. Death is a drum,. A signal drum,. I’ve read of death as the “Great Equalizer” I’ve also read of death as the ultimate dehumanization. Death beats through our veins not. Does the heart beat for death? My 2 hands meet.
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The Thoughts of Jen: Wednesday, May 07, 2008
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The Thoughts of Jen. Wednesday, May 7, 2008. Blog #9 - How I Learned to Drive. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I am a student at Ursuline College majoring in English. View my complete profile.