What is the Stantonian Association of Interesting People?

My friends, this blog is dedicated to those men and women who go out of their way to be remarkably interesting. In other words, all of those fascinating Stanton students (or, in the rarest of cases, students from other schools) can join this blog to appreciate creative writing developed by us students. I, Braden Beaudreau, the creator of this blog, will post my past, present, and future works on this website, and those who join and comment will get the same opportunities. May all of you live in happiness and peace, and never forget: being interesting is the only way to stand out from the masses.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Rain Dance

Cruising down the highway,
Taste the tinted breeze
Whistling
Through windows.

Harsh world hisses, shrieking and
Screaming thunderous obscenities.
Demons of dark
Crowd, bark loud until
Day’s decease.

Pushing forward, heart of storm.
Puddles plotting
Danger at every corner,
Look out!

A skid of tire and squeal of brake,
Slap and splash, water thrashed,
She halted, smashed pedal to metal,
It was settled: I had the right of way.

But as I turned away,
I thought to say
Her contorted twist of
Passion and shame,
Entranced, attractive mix,
Worried beautiful, she drove to the distance.
I captured her image in my eternal box,
And thought,
Slowly, as I rode towards the dawn of dusk,
I wish she would have hit me.
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2 comments:

  1. Muse for ZarathustraMarch 10, 2011 at 7:50 PM

    That was incredible. A brilliant piece. Makes me a little sad that we've been missing out on this for a month...

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  2. AlanMarch 12, 2011 at 10:07 PM

    Very good. It meets all the criteria and passes them all. You can tell thought was put in the poem.

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