I am looking for a format that allows for some creativity and isn't too long.
Thanks a million!
Poems
Please submit ideas
Of poems types to quash my creative dysfunction.
End my current brain freeze before it grows to blog
Malfunction.
Some literary mathematics:
Poetry + blogging = Plogging
(Television + law School lawyering + work - sleep)^procrastination / overcommitment = Poetic Jabberwocky
AUGUST'S POETIC DEVICE: ALPHABET POEMS
I am looking for a format that allows for some creativity and isn't too long.
Thanks a million!
Poems
Please submit ideas
Of poems types to quash my creative dysfunction.
End my current brain freeze before it grows to blog
Malfunction.
Anyway, I have met freakin' seventeen Davids lately. The bro-in-law is awesome, but some of these Davids are not my favorite people. Somehow it seems incongruous one of the most famous Davids, the one who fought Goliath, was an underdog and some of these guys are just bullies. Or maybe what irks me is the dearth of nickname choices ("Dave" has been tainted by Dave Thomas of Wendy's fame. Even the name Dave Matthews recalls a flash of an old rotund guy.)
Perhaps this rant stems from being the only child of three with an uncommon name. Or perhaps that one David who is has been bullying me lately is prejudicing me.
Anyway my favorite David gets a special nickname - BIL which stands for Brother-in-law. It seems more fitting.
David
Didn't
Attempt to brainstorm an unusual name.
Vacant of fresh
Ideas, another
David he became.
Once this story was posted (and I use "story" in the Aesop/lying 7-year-old/false alibi sense) she became the number one Twitter trend.* Some people even added a premature "RIP" to the end of their tweets. The misinformation spurred dozens of friends to call her from around the world to check on her, only to find that she was perfectly well and at a planned speaking engagement.
This whole incident reminded me of something personal. Not too long ago a friend asked me a very important detail about our mutual friend's illness. I did not remember the specifics to relay so I gave a very vague update, apologized, and then the conversation moved along. Ten minutes later were were talking about celebrity gossip in stunning detail.
Later that night I was really and truly ashamed that I know the intricacies of the lives of all the reality TV "stars" on the E! network but not important things about those people who love and support me. Why would inane details about famous some stranger be more interesting or important than real life events happening at arm's reach?
I was watching the E! network again today and there was a scrolling news ticker across the bottom of the screen reporting why Miley Cyrus was discontinuing her use of Twitter. Why do people consume this crap? (Myself included.) Of similar newsworthiness is this story: My pocket lint - decreasing in size with each wash!
Angelou joked with the (real) news outlets, saying that news of her sickness was greatly exaggerated. And with that paraphrase of Mark Twain (who after reports of his demise said something like "Stories of my death are greatly exaggerated") she reminded us how to communicate artfully.
In that vein, I will try to occupy myself more with why the caged bird sings and less with why the staged word clings.
TMZ poem
Telling us celebrity news as
Melodramatically as it pleases.
Zealously scooping real news outlets in stories of fake diseases.
* I don't know exactly what a Twitter trend is, but I can only assume it is the most current ridiculous thing people are tweeting about. For more on my thoughts about Twitter, feel free to read my recent post about it.
It is so cool to think that he is going to know so many things that are beyond our imaginations today. And at this moment, he could literally be anything. Heck, there was even a guy who had a baby a while ago. Not that I am supporting that particular path, but it just goes to show that everyday things continually becoming possible beyond our wildest imaginations.
Baby*
Before you even existed, you were totally
Adored.
Be sure to learn care and love from your parents before
You mentally "cut the cord."
* Particularly for Baby H.
My dad always says that there are two kinds of judges, follow-the-law judges and do-right judges, and that it didn't matter which they were as long as they stuck with it and judged that way equally for everyone. I think he is absolutely right, except that do-right judges should be bound by what options are available to them not outside the law.
The law shouldn't be entirely up to the judge, he or she should consider that a general sense of justice might not be exactly in line with personal feelings inclinations.
Judge
Justice administered
Under a system mostly perfected
Do research before
Giving your verdict. That's why you were
Elected.
Kudos to Geico for sometimes being more entertaining than the actual show I am watching.
Geico
Get your funny on!
Even I have advertisement-watching endurance.
In cases where the
Commercials make good
One-liners of insurance.
I just think that is hilarious because everyone in the world still knows about what he said and no legal decision is going to effect anyone's memory. In fact the only thing that will effect people's memories is time passed without hearing about it. So as far as reputation goes, reminding everyone about his crazy ramblings is one of the worst things he could do.
The main reason that you would get something expunged is so it is not on your record for criminal back ground searches or for future violations. Well, we all know it doesn't take a background check to be aware of this total train wreck so I guess he is planning on some more drunk driving. Can't wait to hear who he will blame it on next.
Mel
Mistakes you made
Exclamations in haste.
Legal expungement does not mean they're erased.
Luckily for Dave Letterman, our last president spent every day of the last 8 years lowering the bar on expectations for well-known people. And the president before that made having "sexual relations" with subordinates seem like a job perk.
So basically it doesn't seem like such a big deal. But I wrote about it anyway.
Dave
Don't canoodle
And fraternize with women
Very junior at work.
Everyone may find out and think that you're a huge jerk.
Anyway, that led me to think that if I were her, well, first I would be February Jones since I was born in the short month of Feb. But then secondly that I would be thinking something like this...
January
Jon Hamm
Acting as my man
Never stop shooting the love scenes if I can.
Under duress, I confess
Awareness of the jealousy you possess.
Red-faced by the impropriety
You'll never know I fake the love scene anxiety.
Blake
Buying and selling real estate
Loving his job though this market is not great
And as far as pets
Keep them away
Even if they just want to be petted or play.
Luckily she is fine, probably due to the super fast reactions she developed while playing basketball in college.
Jess
Just nimble and athletic
Enough
Saving herself from falling but not from dropping
Stuff.
I plan to pick a kind of fixed verse poetry* every month and plog daily using that kind of poetry.
* My version of fixed verse poetry. So...not your version.