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MagicflyingpigShow poetry

welcome to the land of pig:-D haha...

mostly, i'd like you to read my poems. many of them say a lot about me. if you want to get to know me better check out my live journal: www.livejournal.com/users/magicflyingpig.

a few things about me:
i love/hate politics-i hate how politics ends up working and how so much of it is deception but i love the process and i really would like to be more involved in government someday. i have strong opinions on many topics (abortions, religion, taxes etc.) and love debating.

i love art -looking, listening, creating. the league of new hampshire craftmen's fair is near my home each summer and i love going. art museums are great too. i would never leave music out. it can be soo powerful. i play the piano, although i havent been very motivated recently. dance shouldnt be left out either. i havent had the oportunity to watch much dance but i love dance. i take ballet and jazz classes and know some modern. dance is my heart food- it always makes me happy and relieves stress.

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My Challenge:
I didn't really want to do this as a contest so...
think of a word, anyword and then something that it reminds you off. again something else that the second word reminds you off and so on. then write a poem based on your thoughts or the way a single word/sound/smell etc. can bring so much to mind. no prizes, no winners, just an idea i thought was cool. i'd love you to leave me a comment w/ a link to your poem, but you don't even have to do that.
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my AP family and friends:
musicaddict- my sister, Nadia

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My Poetry

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My Stories

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  • I hopped on a old, worn down, loved bike and pedaled around the corner away from Aunt Martha and Uncle Ira’s Nantucket house. Walking down the sandy path, Martha reminded me to
    833 lines, 2 comments, July 6, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
  • Click. The beginning of a journey was forever framed in that picture. Me, standing next to the driver’s side door of my blue Subaru Forester, and Nadia, standin
    47 lines, 8 comments, May 21, 2005. In <200 lines
  • I hear you, see you struggling to make me understand. Inside your head, though I'm here and your words are clear to you, I'm still lost. The pain I wish to go through, simply s
    86 lines, 6 comments, May 15, 2005. In <200 lines

Guest Book

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  • musicaddict on June 10, 2005
    thanx for all the applause babe
  • mindgames101 on October 25, 2004
    id have to pick a specific one to think of a word like when i think of folrida i think of grandma and when i think of grandma i think of her kitchen and when i think of her kitchen i think of her tacos and whn i think of her tacos i think of the resturant et al.
  • magicflyingpig on July 12, 2004
    thanks
  • on July 12, 2004
    your poems are really good. keep it up!!!

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