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Wednesday, September 5, 2007


Reh...
I'm tired. It turns out my puppy likes to run, and I had to run with him in flipflops.

Um, so... I wrote a poem! It's a free-verse(non rhyming) poem. It's on my DA, but I feel like putting it up here:

Requiem for a Mosquito

My nose twitches as I slap my arm, squashing the gluttonous insect flat on my skin.

I look at the little dead body on my arm, and then I press my forefinger against it so now the corpse is there.

I look closer.

It's a hideous, hunchbacked little creature, a bloodsucker, a beast. It's evil.

I press it again and watch a drop of blood emerge.

Someone else's blood.

Maybe my blood.

Angrily I press my thumb and finger together and rub.

Then I look back at my finger. My heart throbs, it's suddenly drowning.

I see that hideous, monstrous, evil beast reduced to tiny black blobs of matter.

I want to cry.

It's so fragile.


I've never written poetry before. So, please tell me what you think.


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