My Lucid Reality

To Be, Or Not To Be

Shakespeare was quite a poet.  I was introduced to his writings at a young age when my Mother took me to the Hamlet that Mel Gibson did.  In sixth grade I read Macbeth, it’s been a literary bragging point, but I might confess that I understood very little of it.  As most youth who don’t [...]

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Mangled Poetry - an Ode to the Ode

Welcome to the Sunday Mangled poem.  Every week I post a mangled poem, sometimes it’s something simple with no point other than to point out that there are some terrible poems out there, or to demonstrate just how badly I can do poetry.  I do this in celebration of some of the published poems I [...]

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Mangled Poetry - Haiku

Welcome to the Sunday Mangled poem.  Every week I post a mangled poem, sometimes it’s something simple with no point other than to point out that there are some terrible poems out there, or to demonstrate just how badly I can do poetry.  I do this in celebration of some of the published poems I [...]

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Mangled Poetry - Limerick

Welcome to the Sunday Mangled poem.  Every week I post a mangled poem, sometimes it’s something simple with no point other than to point out that there are some terrible poems out there, or to demonstrate just how badly I can do poetry.  I do this in celebration of some of the published poems I [...]

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Mangled Poetry - Joy of Alliteration

Welcome to the Sunday Mangled poem.  Every week I post a mangled poem, sometimes it’s something simple with no point other than to point out that there are some terrible poems out there, or to demonstrate just how badly I can do poetry.  I do this in celebration of some of the published poems I [...]

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