These are the most recent submissions tagged with “Twill.”.
This is a working title...the poem is basically about how too many people have nicknames without reason, so here are my nicknames and their reasons.
This kind of started and ended as a rant but I am posting it anyway. This is intended to be performed.
So I lied....this is the version I performed two nights ago and I finally am confident that it is finished. I am curious though...is it comprehensable? I just haven't really gotten comments reffering to the meaning and I want to make sure the point I am trying to make is getting across.
This is a not so short story. It was an assignment for my wr121 class and just a warning, it made my teacher cry. Oh and yes it is true.
So this concept came to me when I wrote a comment for one of Nathan's poems, and this is what I have come up with!
Only a small last second change...sorry again for the abundance of drafts, it's my process. Good news is, I think it is finally done!
Slightly more developed than the last, sorry to put everyone through each draft...
This is potentially the next stanza of Meet me in the Dressing Room, the stanzas would go t-shirt, shoes, pants, and then potentially scarf.