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
STOP! HAMMER TIME!
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

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