Thursday, July 21, 2011

Haikus

Nothing wrong this time,
The mechanic said himself.
But there it lies, dead.

Quietly I snuck
With a crash my foot was crushed
My roommate woke up

Tiny metal door
That holds messages so dear
When will you fill up?

My little black brick—
Broken screen with specks of dirt
Four years faithfulness

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Fire and Ice

Ahhh poetry. So evocative, so enriching and relaxing. The best part about poetry is interpreting it however you want. Even if that means vampires and werewolves.

Fire and Ice
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
-Robert Frost

While reading this poem for my English class, I came across some interpretations of its meaning. This Steph girl seems to have it all figured out.



So "Fire and Ice" is really about Edward vs. Jacob. And clearly Robert Frost was on Team Jacob because "she" favored fire?

Never mind that Robert Frost wrote this poem in 1920, a good 90 years before Twilight existed, because "anyon who think this poem aint about twilight are stupid."

I submit that Twilight is making the children stupid. Robert Frost may have been right.

Thanks Steph, I was WAY off.
XoX