art= my food, life and definition <3
It really amazes and annoys me how people put art and creativity in a context and put guidelines and restrictions on a person’s diversity. I mean how can you tell someone that they are not creative when creativity is undefinable?
Dulce et Decorum Est ----> By: Wilfred Owen
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs And towards our distant rest began to trudge. Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind; Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots Of tired, outstripped Five-Nines that dropped behind. ...
It is the constant image of your face ---> By:...
It is the constant image of your face, framed in my hands as you knelt before my chair the grave attention of your eyes surveying me amid my world of knives that stays with me, perennially accuses and convicts me of heart’s- treachery; and neither you nor I can plead excuses for you, you know, can claim no loyalty my land takes precedence of all my loves. Yet I beg mitigation,...
This past week my poetry classes were really insightful. I guess you could say I somewhat developed a greater appreciation for poetry. Even as a poet I was kind of ignorant to how much work and passion and technique is put in to a great poem. How the writer uses diction, syntax and meter to convey a composition that can practically carry you on a whole new journey. The poet really has a great...