The meeting
Well, our last meeting had low attendance. Not a problem, though. We did end up staring at each other a couple of times but our little metaphor/simile game worked out better than the naysayers expected. Matthew came up with a couple of nice ones although he wouldn't admit it. Mine were spectacular and the room hushed in awe.
We will be meeting again in June and I'll be sure to send out an email reminder in the middle of the month.
Here's something I came across that you might be interested in. Science fiction writer James Patrick Kelly is offering free audio versions of a bunch of his writing here. If like literate SF you will like this guy, trust me.
Saturday, May 27, 2006
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Speaking of figurative language
Metaphor has always been a tough one for me to get my brain around. Wikipedia has a good article on metaphor.
Metaphor has always been a tough one for me to get my brain around. Wikipedia has a good article on metaphor.
Monday, May 22, 2006
Thursday, May 18, 2006
Rainbows at the library
I went downstairs to buy a soda in the breakroom about 7:45 tonight. When I got back upstairs the downpour from earlier was now a steady rain. Looking out the windows behind the reference desk there was no rain, just dark steady-moving clouds. Sitting at the reference desk and looking across, out the windows opposite, I could see a golden rain lit by the sunset. I thought that there must be a rainbow in these conditions. I looked back out the windows behind the reference desk and, sure enough, a half rainbow arcing out of the trees and to the left out of sight. It's nice to have windows at work.
I went downstairs to buy a soda in the breakroom about 7:45 tonight. When I got back upstairs the downpour from earlier was now a steady rain. Looking out the windows behind the reference desk there was no rain, just dark steady-moving clouds. Sitting at the reference desk and looking across, out the windows opposite, I could see a golden rain lit by the sunset. I thought that there must be a rainbow in these conditions. I looked back out the windows behind the reference desk and, sure enough, a half rainbow arcing out of the trees and to the left out of sight. It's nice to have windows at work.
Monday, May 15, 2006
It 's time to....POST RANDOM POEMS!!! DUN-DUN-DUN-DUUUUN!!
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Haiku Ode to Meghan and Maggi
Meghan and Maggi
do you really care that much
if Lupin is gay? -----> alternate names: Harry, Wormtail, Charlie, Hagrid, etc......
Random Randomness from the CUPBOARD OF INSPIRATION
Dappled light on my face
springy moss under my head
my feet submerged in crunchy leaves
my elbow on a tree root
a spider on my nose
Random Stuff written directly after the Writer's Meeting
Head rush
bend it down, choke, swallow if you can,
don't let your limbs out of control,
keep running.
Don't let up--you can win
it's inevitable if you try.
Flashing legs, pummeling fists, aching ribs
and an echo of pounding feet in your ears.
It is pain, but it is joy.
It limits, but it is freedom.
Keep it up, only two more in front of you.
Your body is at the maximum,
draining your reserves of energy.
No one wins a marathon,
but you are someone.
You will win.
You will be.
You, the winner, the sprinter, the fastest, fly across the pavement as though your feet had wings.
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Yeah, yeah, none are that great, but I feel the need to post (cause no one else is) and I happened to have a couple halfway decent poems lying around, so why not?
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Haiku Ode to Meghan and Maggi
Meghan and Maggi
do you really care that much
if Lupin is gay? -----> alternate names: Harry, Wormtail, Charlie, Hagrid, etc......
Random Randomness from the CUPBOARD OF INSPIRATION
Dappled light on my face
springy moss under my head
my feet submerged in crunchy leaves
my elbow on a tree root
a spider on my nose
Random Stuff written directly after the Writer's Meeting
Head rush
bend it down, choke, swallow if you can,
don't let your limbs out of control,
keep running.
Don't let up--you can win
it's inevitable if you try.
Flashing legs, pummeling fists, aching ribs
and an echo of pounding feet in your ears.
It is pain, but it is joy.
It limits, but it is freedom.
Keep it up, only two more in front of you.
Your body is at the maximum,
draining your reserves of energy.
No one wins a marathon,
but you are someone.
You will win.
You will be.
You, the winner, the sprinter, the fastest, fly across the pavement as though your feet had wings.
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Yeah, yeah, none are that great, but I feel the need to post (cause no one else is) and I happened to have a couple halfway decent poems lying around, so why not?
Friday, May 12, 2006
Haiku Contest
Yesterday we had our exciting haiku contest in which I was completely shut out in the voting. It was a conspiracy, I know it.
The Winner
Crisp Twilight sunrise
shards of water-colored mist
rolling up a hill
- Meghan
Runners Up
Doodles on paper
margins filled with my drawings
sketches of day dreams
- Grace
Silver drops fall
tears from the sky above
pure from heaven, rain
- Erica
The Rest
A blackened shadow
he stands, his mind wandering
filled of time and space
- Kelly
Ripping bleeding dead
S&M play gone too far
an accident...right?
- Maggi
Caged, he sits stagnant
forgetting what freedom is
how can he find hope?
- Matthew
The mall's many stores
the parking lot's pile of cars
the ants are marching
- Ed
Care Bears are scary
similar to mimes or clowns
Ahh! Run! Run away!
- Clare
Yesterday we had our exciting haiku contest in which I was completely shut out in the voting. It was a conspiracy, I know it.
The Winner
Crisp Twilight sunrise
shards of water-colored mist
rolling up a hill
- Meghan
Runners Up
Doodles on paper
margins filled with my drawings
sketches of day dreams
- Grace
Silver drops fall
tears from the sky above
pure from heaven, rain
- Erica
The Rest
A blackened shadow
he stands, his mind wandering
filled of time and space
- Kelly
Ripping bleeding dead
S&M play gone too far
an accident...right?
- Maggi
Caged, he sits stagnant
forgetting what freedom is
how can he find hope?
- Matthew
The mall's many stores
the parking lot's pile of cars
the ants are marching
- Ed
Care Bears are scary
similar to mimes or clowns
Ahh! Run! Run away!
- Clare
Monday, May 08, 2006
ARRRRGH! NOOOO! *choke, gasp* WHY??????????????! Bad, bad, bad! Bad Grace! I completely forgot earlier that I have to keep all my school writing in my folder at school, so apparently you all won't be able to read my creative writing story until summer! Now I have nothing to put up! I must root around my room to see if I can find anything.
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
An idea for the Mediocres
How about an RSS feed? That would be fun. That way the new Mediocres would show up in my news reader.
Speaking of newsreaders and comics. You guys should check out Unshelved if you haven't. It's a comic that documents the daily life of a small library branch. It's been embraced by library people all over the country.
How about an RSS feed? That would be fun. That way the new Mediocres would show up in my news reader.
Speaking of newsreaders and comics. You guys should check out Unshelved if you haven't. It's a comic that documents the daily life of a small library branch. It's been embraced by library people all over the country.
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