I survived another book fair (we're currently hoping it's my last, but that's another story), and after spending over 12 hours at work yesterday, here's some rusty poetry. Now to go read all the poetry!
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***Under the Responsibility of S.P.E.W.*** (Sadistic Perplexion of Everyone's Wits)
Medieval Lit! Come here to find out who Chaucer plagiarized and translated - and why and how it worked in the late 1300s.
I loved how vivid and descriptive your poems were, filled with a lot of imagery that made them super engaging. I always love short poems because I feel like they capture so much in a smaller amount of words. So glad you were able to participate! Always a joy to see what you post!! <33
Who's to say that my light is better than your darkness? Who's to say death is better than your darkness? Who am I to say?
I am not what happened to me, I am what I choose to become.
I’d heard he had started a fistfight in one of the seedier local taverns because someone had insisted on saying the word “utilize” instead of “use". — Patrick Rothfuss, A Wise Man's Fear
