Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts

2.18.2008

A True Gem

This is Dyamond Phillips reporting for Strong House, pleased to say I'm making the deadline.

Busy schedules
Tether not so hastily
I accept my throne

Much luv and hugs!

Deadly They Are

Dorm: Jewett House

Name: JewettGossip

Haiku: Seven Sins,
Deadly they are,
All shall reveal.

Bloodey Hell....

Greetings!

I am Crito from Lathrop House, and I just learned to tell time this afternoon!

Confined to a block,
I ponder the open space,
Dreading its coldness.

BTW I am not emo, and here is proof of it: :-/--> :-) --> 8-P

Deliciously Offbeat

This penname stands for
All that's sexy in the world.
Rich, hot, exciting.

CoffeeJazzDarkChocolate
Noyes

That's Deep.

Josselyn is home
Honeycombed hallways holding
Lives, hearts, fears, and minds.

tenandthree

With a Cherry On Top


Yea. That's what it looked like in front of the library today at approximately 10:00 a.m.
Sleepy Hollow, much?

This will be a great
Diversion from our homework
Baby! Woohoo! oo!

Yea... not too great at the haiku thing.....
But whatevs.

I'm SPRiNKLES, signing in for Main!

That's Totally Rad(ish)... in Lathrop


From the room above
Suspicious noises emerge…
Use protection, kids!

The SparkNotes: Lathrop, Blog9, Radish (that’s me). We correspond. Like angles. Absorb our wisdom like your poor feet did last Wednesday’s puddles.

Yours,
Radish

Sweet Peabo

Hello! My name is Peabo and I wll be blogging for Lathrop house.

and now a haiku:
a bit of a geek
but that don't mean i'm boring
expect some good tales!

On Sunday

I have always found Sunday to be the most stressful day of the week. It's the day when I must approach my list of wishful "to dos" and force myself to work. In spite of this, there is a balance that exists. Though there is much anxiety about finishing what "needs to bedone," (though there is often much conflict in my mind about what*actually* needs to be done), Sunday is a sort of middle ground. It's a passageway of sorts between two weeks of class where there exists hope for some kind of surprise that will come in the future. Sunday: a day of work, yet part of the weekend, it provides some kind of reassurance (ungrounded though it may be) that there's something good for the coming week. Here's wishing some of the good stuff will come your way... and mine,

I'm Poseidon, and I'll be blogging for Davison.

What once was clear moon,
Is now my reflection true:
Bury it in me.

aRCHEL enters

I am a solo
sung loud in a crowded room.
Hear me; I hear you.

aRCHEL, Davison House

let's get this bad boy started

the vitals:

name:
vivalawhitegirl

house:
josselyn

a haiku:
the way i live is
you have got to have some fun
more often than not


booyah bitches.