Friday, November 07, 2008

For Music Education

This was for a class. I had to write a poem that described me. And every line had to begin with "I am"


I am sublime secrecy in silent Socratic speculation

I am a supernova of sunshine in the sour smelly smog

I am a soldier for Someone whose sentiment sought to save me

I am the sinner sinking in the sea, to surface once a saint

I am the satire to the superhero, and servant to the sorrow stricken

I am the slime on the sharpness, to slice and slip away

I am a sinister sorcerer who’s Savior softened with solace and sustenance

I am a mask of masculinity, and mockery of manliness

I am a Midionite and militant when made a murderous monster

I am massive in my mind when my malice might take management

I am the mite of a mouse before my mother’s madness

I am mediocre in mile making and modest in math

I am moved by meager-means and maddened by money

I am microscopic in the magnificent majesty of Music

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