Autumn By Ashley Barner I watch my feet go walking on, I watch the ground go flitting by. I hear the blades of amber grass, Their breeze-blown rattle like a sigh. I see the object of their gloom Before my toes. All nature grieves To see these bodies I pick up— The summer’s death in skeleton leaves. Sensory Perceptions By Ashley Barner These wavelengths strike receptor cells, Neurons fire within our brains, It reaches to the farthest lobe, And then we see the rain. The complexity and the longitude Recorded by three (3.00) bones inside: It reaches to our listening cells And then we hear the tide. Action potential rises Neurotransmitters flow Dendrites catch them on the way And then we feel the snow. Science, you'll never learn it all! You don't know where to start! You'll never realized that life is more, Much more, than the sum of its parts. Cassandra and the Damned By Ashley Barner "How terrible knowledge of the truth can be When there's no help in truth!" —Oedipus Rex, Sophocles Cassandra of the screaming mouth The matted hair The rolling eyes Cassandra of the dirty cheeks The blackened nails The foaming lips Cassandra of the rags and shreds Cassandra of the dark and dank Cassandra of the reek and filth Pure glowing truth of the gods was gleaming from her. Scream, Cassandra, Scream, thou caged, wild prophetess, Scream in the echoing Cells Below Where no one hears your warnings but the already Damned. Who can be mad who deals in truth? And who in the madhouse will understand? Preoperational Egocentrism—Piaget By Ashley Barner Teenager, writing a love poem: I loved him! I loved him! (I think) Heartbroken! Heartbroken! Sob! Little child, toys on a table: What do you see? A house, three mountains, a teddy bear. What does the teddy bear see? …? I loved him! Why didn’t he love me? What do you see? A house, three mountains, a teddy bear. What does the teddy bear see? A house, three mountains, a teddy bear. I am older now. And I think, Maybe his view was different. What do you see? A house, three mountains, a teddy bear. What does the teddy bear see? Three mountains, a house, and me.
I was kind of surprised at the ones he chose... I mean, I think the last two are really good, but you have to know what I'm alluding to. The first two are decent, but not great. Oh well. I can't fathom the English prof's mind. :)
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