Like lying on your back
Near a tranquil pond,
Staring with uncertainty
At the chaos of the jagged,
Leafy branches of a tree
Grown tall,
So you are looking
At yourself.
The sky is visible,
Perceivable, tangible,
Entirely possible.
But that tender blue
Sublimity is clouded by
The barbed branches'
Twisted obstruction.
You have, perhaps,
A fraction of the puzzle;
The rest of that soft blue
Picture darkened
Overwhelmingly with
Irregular, irrational
Missing pieces.
And though it is quite daunting,
Though it appears so difficult,
Be thankful you are not looking
At that puzzle's reflection
In the still surface of the pond
You lie next to.
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.
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