Hi, and welcome to my blog-turned-place where I post my writing. This is my outlet to put them up, which was radically different from the blog that this started out as. I hope you'll have a good time reading my blog/place where I post some poetry and some short stories. I try to cover a variety of topics in these works of mine, so I hope any readers will enjoy it. I'm not an English major by any stretch, but I enjoy writing. Critique would be nice for my writing, cause lord knows I could work on it. Enjoy!

Monday, May 28, 2012

A poem for Erin

There once was a girl from Greenwich,
Who loved life to the fullest
And who loved to imagine of places in the world.
                The splendid, wonderful, far flung places
                                                                She wanted to learn more.
To see these places, to feel them. Feel their liveliness.
Their jaunty feel to them. The history behind them.

                                She wanted to experience it.

From the city in Connecticut to
                Italy, where the ancestors hailed from,
                The green fields of Italy, oh yes, the green of Italy
                The green of life, pure and lively; oh how beautiful that is.
The liveliness of what that country has to offer, and it’s people
                oh the people
                                the people that make life wonderful.

But for now, she was focused on going from lovely green to unique orange.

                                The orange of the outback of Australia.