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Trailer-vid rec: Shakespearean Esca
Nov. 10th, 2003 09:17 amWatched an Esca vid from a trailer of Romeo+Juliet. It's from the Escaflowne movie --::gag::--- but other than that, it's cool. Seeing Van shout "I AM FORTUNE'S FOOL!" is kind of ironic.
Nov. 10th, 2003
First, the new default icon above. Because he's that cute.
Second, this one:
I stopped to make that while I have a whole of unfinished Spuffy icons and TWO unfinished songsets... because I drew the fanart last night and it turned out good. I'll post the actual art later. Yep, I drew the little snitch and raddish earrings too. This one is ALL MINE, but I am going to put up a few bases on the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
loonieslions community in about 3 minutes.
Second, this one:
I stopped to make that while I have a whole of unfinished Spuffy icons and TWO unfinished songsets... because I drew the fanart last night and it turned out good. I'll post the actual art later. Yep, I drew the little snitch and raddish earrings too. This one is ALL MINE, but I am going to put up a few bases on the
loonieslions community in about 3 minutes.(no subject)
Nov. 10th, 2003 09:36 pmI'm supposed to write a sonnet for homework.
Completely stumped.
It keeps turning into limmericks. Bad limmericks.
Completely stumped.
It keeps turning into limmericks. Bad limmericks.
wriggle and tumble out into this sea
of damp scraggly grasses and faraway sky
of brown weeds and shoots that brush-kiss your knee
and drop earth down your ankles from wind passers-by.
watch out for brambles and roots that will trip
swat away ticks and admire the way
...about half-way-ish...
of damp scraggly grasses and faraway sky
of brown weeds and shoots that brush-kiss your knee
and drop earth down your ankles from wind passers-by.
watch out for brambles and roots that will trip
swat away ticks and admire the way
...about half-way-ish...
just to say...
Nov. 10th, 2003 09:54 pmI can't believe I didn't think of this once in the entire time (years) I've had the internet...
http://www.rhymezone.com/r/rhyme.cgi?Word=trip&typeofrhyme=perfect&org1=syl&org2=l
http://www.rhymezone.com/r/rhyme.cgi?Word=trip&typeofrhyme=perfect&org1=syl&org2=l
ok. Here it is.
Nov. 10th, 2003 10:27 pmI kinda cheated. It has 14 lines, the correct rhyme pattern, and is indeed written in iambic pentameter. However, the traditional order of ideas & follow-up content has been sadly neglected to make way for free-form imagination, if not meter.
Wriggle and tumble out into this sea
of damp scraggly grasses and faraway sky,
of brown weeds and shoots that brush-kiss your knee
and drop earth down your ankles from wind passers-by.
Watch out for brambles and roots that will trip,
swat back bold ticks and admire the way
light can fall through in a stream from a rip
in afternoon clouds of swallowing grey
to circle that tree atop a brown hill,
from beneath turn December to August
where an eight-summer girl stood and was thrilled.
How lonely children are nature's fondest,
moved sincere by a stroke in color of
each piece vein by vein that burned from above.
Wriggle and tumble out into this sea
of damp scraggly grasses and faraway sky,
of brown weeds and shoots that brush-kiss your knee
and drop earth down your ankles from wind passers-by.
Watch out for brambles and roots that will trip,
swat back bold ticks and admire the way
light can fall through in a stream from a rip
in afternoon clouds of swallowing grey
to circle that tree atop a brown hill,
from beneath turn December to August
where an eight-summer girl stood and was thrilled.
How lonely children are nature's fondest,
moved sincere by a stroke in color of
each piece vein by vein that burned from above.