So we split the third chapter into two short chapters, with the third one closing out a particular unit of personal nature before shifting to the more philosophical and theological next piece. Since I put the first two up, I suppose I will post the … Continue reading Another Bit
Noah van OuwerkerkI thought of something that just might workPerhaps if I incite your sense of jealousyYou just might call me I’m sure daddy will be thrilledThinking my thoughts of you have finally been killedHe doesn’t know that romanceIs only a fraction of my connection … Continue reading Jealousy
CalíopeLa chica quien el viejo disfrute¿Quieres una conversación conmigo?Sería como una cena de fresas con trigoO quizá como un dulce desayunoSi hablamos hasta la imperiosa mañanaNadando en los rayos de la madrugada
Well, it’s not normally a good idea to make public material that one is considering publishing, but Vidal, my Spanish teacher, has already given me some great ideas on improving this chapter, so like the last one, the final product will be different from what … Continue reading El capítulo segundo
You ask me where is the love?I can’t live in this world without youBecause when push comes to shoveThere is nothing left to doExcept write a book about it all Near, far, wherever you areI can only wish upon a shooting starThat you’ll just let … Continue reading For the Love of a Dutch Girl
I am adding below the draft of a first part of a project that I am doing for my Spanish class that looks like it is going to turn into a rather long story. I am not going to put the whole thing on here, … Continue reading La Chica Electroquímica
De tu amiga chismeasteA mi amigo “un mentiroso” llamasteLa explicación olvidasteA Eduardo como villano caracterizasteNo te disculpasteCon palabras feas me insultaste¿Por qué me marcaste?¿Cómo puedo ayudarte?¡Carolina!
I called Jonathan I can’t take it anymore Don’t play more songs please
Yes, you’re crazyYes, I’m twice as crazy as youWhen I try to forget you, I just get three times as crazy as youWhen you play your latest song, I get four times as crazy as youI’m headed for Dillon Thomas, Pablo Picasso, Ernest Hemingway if … Continue reading Gnarls Barkley?
Golden beams stream into the veranda from the sun-soaked streetA moment of repose from unsteady steps drawn by bowing arches of aching feetHis soul bereaved of visions of a comforting embraceSol’s warm rays are no comparison to the form ensconced in laceBut the soundscape of … Continue reading Micaela’s Poem
