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Finally proving myself to myself in every aspect of my life.
Exceeding mere survival.

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My Blog

I am so happy! (Spring semester recap.)

Hey everyone! As you all know, I am attending NC State university for my master's degree in English. The spring semester ended last week, my grades are finally in, and the results are complete and utt...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 00:39:00 GMT

do not boycott the golden compass

Are Christians so weak in their faith that we are encouraging our children NOT to read? First of all, I'd be willing to bet that the majority (if not all) of the people that have forwarded the "SAVE Y...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Dec 2007 15:39:00 GMT

a Christmas poem

little tree - by E. E. Cummingslittle treelittle silent Christmas treeyou are so littleyou are more like a flowerwho found you in the green forestand were you very sorry to come away?see i will comfor...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 23:36:00 GMT

The Arrest of Motion

The Arrest of Motion My chemicals are ceasing. Dawn is the end of every night, My eyes see the sun in the roses, My mind sees the sun every night. Blue ovals, water and wait. My chemicals are racing...
Posted by on Tue, 01 May 2007 12:21:00 GMT

Cacophony (warning! explicit language.)

Cacophony The bitch has set up a camp for whoresinside my peaceful villageShe clamps down and chews upevery slut for milesHer infestation has even fucked the exterminator--I don't know how she slips h...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 12:35:00 GMT

my sonnet attempt

Sonnet on Marriage One by one we filed down the lighted aisleAnd bound our hands in gold. We tried to hideBehind the rehearsed lines, but all the whileEach step we took echoed a loud divide.Took the t...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 18:36:00 GMT

for catherine

Without Ceremony Except ourselves, we have no other prayer;Our needs are sores upon our nakedness.We do not have to name them; we are here.And You who can make eyes can see no less.We fall, not on our...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 22:02:00 GMT

read this and like it

So, I'm back on an E. E. Cummings kick. (Did you know he hated that people started putting his name in all lower-case letters?) I go through this probably once or twice a year, where no poetry is good...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 22:57:00 GMT

another survey thing.

BASICS1.[first name] becky2. [middle name] lee3. [last name] finken4. [age] 255. [DOB] 8-28-806. [height] 5'3ish7. [shoe size] 88. [eye color] brown9. [hair color] blondish10.[weight] ... more than i'...
Posted by on Mon, 22 May 2006 01:14:00 GMT

House of Silence by Philip Levine

House of Silence by Philip Levine The winter sun, golden and tired, settles on the irregular army of bottles. Outside the trucks jostle toward the open road, outside it's Saturday afternoon, and young...
Posted by on Wed, 10 May 2006 08:02:00 GMT