That's rather haiku-ish.
Where's the praising and extolling of my virtues? Where's the love?
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Connie Neil - Oct 09, 2002 7:08:30 pm PDT #55 of 10001
brillig
Steph L. - Oct 09, 2002 7:09:48 pm PDT #56 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Which is funny, considering that my prose pieces are long rambly things.
Connie Neil - Oct 09, 2002 7:16:33 pm PDT #57 of 10001
brillig
Poetry is fun. I wrote some after a long dry spell in writing nearly 20 years ago now. I may have to post it.
victor infante - Oct 09, 2002 9:49:41 pm PDT #58 of 10001
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
Hey, folks in the know...When one is submitting a non-fiction essay to online magazines, is it bad form to approach more than one at a time? Do I have to wait to get rejected by one to move onto the other?
Generally, yeah, unless you know for a fact they accept SS. What I do is rewrite significant sections, so I'm technically shopping different essays. Because I am mercenary.
Katie M - Oct 09, 2002 11:53:30 pm PDT #59 of 10001
I was charmed (albeit somewhat perplexed) by the fannish sensibility of many of the music choices -- it's like the director was trying to vid Canada. --loligo on the Olympic Opening Ceremonies
but in a
bold sudden
tympani of color,
russet and gold and flame.
I adore the first three lines of this section, Steph - the 'tympani of color' wins a "oh, yeah, of course, that's what it's like except I've never used those words before" from me. I'd fool with the last line, though. It feels a little... mannered? It doesn't have the same flow.
I like it, though. It does a good job of evoking that first week of real chill, when it's still a new and fabulous thing.
Beverly - Oct 10, 2002 7:57:19 am PDT #60 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Poetry is fun.
Sometimes. Sometimes it's just a job. And sometimes it's like bleeding from the eyes.
Liese S. - Oct 11, 2002 8:10:24 am PDT #61 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Very nice. I like both the phrasing and the concept.
Connie Neil - Oct 11, 2002 11:09:17 am PDT #62 of 10001
brillig
Test for possible future poetry posting
Checking for line breaks.
edit: hmph. OK, how do you do line breaks? I checked the quick-edit.
Steph L. - Oct 11, 2002 11:15:25 am PDT #63 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Line breaks are made by hitting only one return at the end of a line, and putting < br > (w/o spaces) at the end of the line.
So this (w/o spaces in the brackets):
Here is < br >
how you < br >
do it.
Would look like this:
Here is
how you
do it.
Connie Neil - Oct 11, 2002 12:33:50 pm PDT #64 of 10001
brillig
Is this
the way?
Edit: t cue mr. burns EH-xcellent.