I've decided to try starting a bleme. :) The rules are simple: when you see an LJ entry with this bleme, post a piece of your high school poetry in your LJ. preferably one that fairly screams high school poetry. A poem that might as well be wearing horn-rimmed glasses and smoking a clove cigarette.

Here's mine, written when I was 15:

I live in a prison of the mind,
I try to escape, but fail.
The warden is anything but kind,
I am the warden of my jail.

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Sorry. Only poetry I wrote was in junior high, and it was pretty awful except for ONE haiku that was actually about a winter ice storm, and didn't suck quite as much.

No, I don't remember it, could probably recreate it easily, don't want to do so.
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