Sometimes I get these ideas
They swarm my head
Like bees to honey…
When I was growing up
And we visited the homeland
Well, it’s a dangerous place
(For the pampered immune system)
And we had to take these huge, nasty pills
So my mom would crush them up
And mix them with honey
And I’d gulp it down
Every day
Without fail
For the duration of the trip.
And that’s what you are.
A trip.
A spoonful of honey
With a nasty, bitter aftertaste.
Vacation’s over,
Life’s begun.
Red knolls beckon
Like the tolling bell of liberty.
Come sunrise,
Well, hakuna matata.
(Stings are impermanent.)
What a wonderful phrase.
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.
This is really good! I really like it! I wish I could give more specific feedback, but your delivery is just really good.
ReplyDelete