Friday, February 8, 2008

Some exercises from my creative writing class. Write figurative sentences after the prompts to get your “poetic” side going. (Bet you can't tell what my mind was on ha!) I started out really bland, and down right literal but kind of got into it.

My name is written in the sand, until the waves come to take it away.

I am from strange stone circles where glyphs never wash away.

My family is painted with blue moons and stars, running naked through fog and wood, to the ends of the isles.

I sing Chuck Berry.

I sin with reckless abandonment, yeah right!

I satisfy no one, and hardly myself.

I confess all those diamonds.

I wish for two moons.

I long for lazy fat cats.

I sent that IM oh yes I did.

I fear too much.

I love too much.

I worry too much.

I spent to see you, to see you succeed.

I giggle when he laughs.

I fly in my car along the 101.

I feel hands along my hips.

I cry, “oh baby oh baby”, oh thank god I don’t.

I expect deep shadows to escape my ears.

I swallow whatever is in my mouth.

I vomit everything on everyone.

I smoke juniper branches.

I yearn for his fingers on my spine.

I hope he is looking at me through those eyelashes.

I display my diamonds on the shelf.

I hold onto his arm like it was my own.

I hesitate to jump off this cliff.

I will do my best for him.

I listen to his voice with ridiculous giddy butterflies.

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