Friday, August 10, 2007

Hookah Fabulous.

I went to try again for the hookah bar application today and success! The guy was there I got my application, and talked to him for a bit. I wonder if I made a good impression. Although...I need three professional references, and that is something I don't have.

Reference 1.

Mr. Santa Claus

Reference 2.

Mr. Al Gore (? I wonder if they would buy it)

Reference 3.

Mr. Jarflak Nasuga'besh (He lives on Jupiter! Ha, try to contact him!)



Well so in the terms of poetry. Should I give you an old one or a new one.....(Seeing as I have no new ones....)


The girl whose eye’s turn bluer.

Damn you, this is shit, damn it all; damnation

That is all I wish upon this dogmatic confine,

That is humanities time tested system of propagation.

I call this love; it is a horrid beast of demonic design.

And thoughts of doubt as you continue to, in your wisdom, to rate.

Screams of passion echo across the hollow of my heart, a cavern.

Can I resolve this thing raging in my body, this debate?

Or, can I silence them all with another 80 proof, in my cities tavern?

You, it is all your fault, you are the only one to blame.

Did you apprentice a Hunter? For surely this is a well placed snare.

I walked right into your “mutual feelings” trickery, what a game!

I must have been easy prey. Now I just sit above your mantel and glare.

I must be free of you, no, I need to be free. But it is not what I want.

For your eyes continue to be blue, and your body you continue to flaunt.




**I don't approve of sad poetry, or structured poems (Such as the above sonnet) but I think using a sonnet form really amplifies the poignancy of the poem.

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