To kiss the moon sharply       

To bite the dog tough

To surprise the blue cloud

To cut the cool slag

Eyes to bruise red

To surprise the frog sharply

To ruin hot mud         

Belief to kiss important

To burn red slag

To kiss throat sharply

To ruin dogs leather

To burn frogs soflty

English 1102

In this class I have learned to watch for details when writing the paper. Details make a persons interest either very high or very low. Our discussions or "debates" have taught me that everyone has their own opinion and the world can have different points of interest to back up their opinions. Peers are not your friends, but people to compare your ideas of life against. Stories like Barn Building and Good Country People are stories that I can relate to. Me being so country and raised in the old time ways relate to Barn Building in ways such as the P.T.S.D. was in my family at one time, having to work very hard to make a living, and trusting my dad with my life and protecting him with everything including lies. As for Good Country People it describes my family to a T. The only part of the entire semester I disliked was eighty percent of the stories we had to read were usually very depressing or about violence. I understand that most good stories are about a hard time in life, but there is also the stories that can make people laugh, be happy, and even change their lives. All in all the class was very entertaining and insightful. Just change the stories we read and the class would be awesome!

Before you my life was rough
Every turn I made just it more tough
Then you stept in
And this it where it will begin

Today is our five months of amazing
From then and even now it is blazing
What I am talking about is our love
It was like it fell from above

You brought me up from the ground
Now it is like I can not frown
The butterflies are so pretty
And everytime I see you they multiply by twenty

I am going keep you forever
With you my heart is finally together
If you truely love me for me
Hold my heart for infinty


This is a true story. Today is my girlfriend and I's five months and this is the poem I wrote for her.