Posted in school, shrota, tagged gregory corso, poetry on December 6, 2007 | No Comments »
Should leave? Should I be good?
My parents think I’m in bed but are greatly misunderstood.
In the blackness with my binoculars I stood.
I heaved a sigh as he appeared, the boy of my girlhood.
Oh I wish I could touch that broad of a back,
Oh I wish I could stay say banana attack!
With a boy like [...]
Posted in friends, school, tagged friends, birthday, school, gregory corso, marriage, poem on December 3, 2007 | No Comments »
oh my. oh my. oh my. i’m too shocked to use “oh my” in korean context as i usually do. no, “omo” is off limits for this. now, i understand why gregory corso uses randomly paired words to throw off the reader in his poems. today, i read his first. funny. “marriage.” very funny. oh [...]
pessimistic seventeener from sunny cal about to become a college-attendee. a pacifist and passive for life. what's more to know?
