Monday, April 02, 2012

Go for the Gold

Go for the gold and just say douchebag
Censoring will only cause suspicions
Words go misinterpreted
A simple hello turns into random hook-up
And soon we're making as much sense as Willy Wonka
I strive for complete ambiguity
But in a world of sky, there are no clouds
A blank canvas, needing creativity to paint it
Flashback to the 90s; Marky Mark on the radio
As we set another dumpster on fire
Summertime quickly fading behind us.

An amazing compiled poem by those who attended Lit Camp at Misricordia University; Summer of 2011


Any note you wish to leave behind, I wish to read.