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[minervasolo]

It's no secret I can't juggle
Yet I went to a convention.
I dropped so many balls
My legs are stiff with tension.

I really don't know I felt compelled to convery that information in poetry, but I really did. Im stiff from my bum to my ankles, and it took me a while to work out why. All the bending down to pick up balls. I can sort of juggle with two balls, and I can do the throwing (if not all hte catching) for three balls, so I'm quite proud of myself anyway.

I have stupid amounts of reading and stuff to get done before tomorrow. Procrastinate!

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[shy-dramaqueen.livejournal.com]

Did you write the poem comparing poetry and cake? I know I saw it on livejournal at least two years ago, but no one else has posted poetry after that so I haven't found the writer. I've quoted it a lot, and people have tried to guess the author. If it was you, you've been compared to various famous names. ;)

[minervasolo.livejournal.com]

I did, yes.

::tries to remember::

Poetry is a lot like cake:
Both have many layers.
But unlike like poetry you can't make
Up layers that aren't there
In cake.

Not sure if I've got the breaks right. I really can only write one type of poetry: silly short things.

[eeveeichooseyou.livejournal.com]

*resists urge to quote Shrek*

[minervasolo.livejournal.com]

It's funny, but the poem popped into my head long before I saw Shrek. I was just getting irritated at English Lit.