I am imagining what it would be like if I wrote my entire blog, and everything else for that matter, in paltry and insipic teenage girl poetry. Not that all teenage girl poetry is paltry and insipic....some of it is very good....trust me, I know....

*slinks away quietly*

Also, all teenage girl poetry, paltry & inspic, or otherwise, is vastly superior to ALL teenage boy poetry. And nothing, nothing on the face of this earth, is worse than paltry and insipic teenage boy poetry. I have written enough of it to know. Brrrrrrrr! The horror!!

And lord I wish I still had those first 143 poems right NOW!! I would put them up on my website The Literary Life as quickly as I could code the html. What horrific expositions of horrific times those poems were. I know that the first 143 are gone forever, but there are others that remain. ALSO....the exists a fair number of paltry and insipic COLLEGE BOY poetry..... which come to think of it, paltry and inspic College Boy poetry is EVEN WORSE than paltry and insipic teenage boy poetry. Anyway....if I had the worst of the worst, I would have it up there with the good stuffas quickly as I could code the html, to quote a famous blog I read recently.

Anyway, what made me think of this was some blogs that looked like they were written in poetry. For example:

onthebreathofanangel
if loving you is wrong


On first glance, it looks like these girls are posting in poetic form. Especially, the first one. I suppose it's really just short little bursts of perception that are centered rather than left justified. But than again, it's better to go with makes life more magical. So....it's poetry, not the least bit paltry nor inspic.....especially when you left click on it and little stars shoot up like sparks.
posted by Fat Nakago at 1:06 AM