Tag: literature

Techniques: Literally or Literary — MG

So you think in metaphorsType with two hands as fast as fourYou write words that sometimes rhymeTo capture moments in time Written depictions of picturesque pictures Encryptions of cryptic clues Encapsulating captivating images captured Visual imagery of vivid views  Sensationalising sensations of sensesGustatory, olfactory, auditoryTactile, visual, all the elementsEmbodiments of everything real  Breathing life through words … Continue reading Techniques: Literally or Literary — MG →

Here Comes A Rhyme… (Poem by MG)

oh whoa, here comes a rhyme…determined to actually get it right this time… is it a state of being or a state of mind? as a hand picks up a pen to write lie back, relax, as the ink glides feeling those metaphors free-flow into the night simply watch as the jargon unfurls concocting sentences … Continue reading Here Comes A Rhyme… (Poem by MG) →

I’d Learned to Blend-in with Narcissists (poem)

(creative writing, fiction story) here’s a story so convoluted that took place in a place so populated with rats in a rat race densely concentrated here’s a story of the oppressed— the narcissists see, i’d wanted to comprehend narcissists but without experience, all i had was a hypothesis so i delved undercover(s) to experiment with … Continue reading I’d Learned to Blend-in with Narcissists (poem) →

Impulse Was His Weakness (Collaboration)

It was his only chance He rushed towards the door Impulse was his weakness Thus he tripped onto the floor Knowing who was knocking He wanted to make an impression Little did he realise he was bound By a wheelchair and a confession He picked himself up to get the door To her surprise, this … Continue reading Impulse Was His Weakness (Collaboration) →

When the Enemy Cries

What do we do when the enemy cries? Do we mock their pains, or empathise? What do we do when the racists scream that they want to conserve their liberties? What do we do when classists steal from those who have less material? What do we do when sexists refuse to embrace others as human … Continue reading When the Enemy Cries →

Literally Literature

Huxley instead of Hardy Tolstoy rather than Tolkien Why Dickens when we've Dostoevsky? Oi, Kafka! Not Kerouac! Get more Wilde then chill with the Wordsworth Bring in Forster and replace Faulkner ...so maybe, just maybe, we could have a generation with jobs instead of “socialist warriors”.   #ReviseHowYouTeachLiterature     MG

The Black Hole (Part III)

After years of exploring the Black Hole, I returned to humanity. I tried to speak of this experience with humans, but not everyone was as open-minded. Of course, there were some who took an interest and enjoyed hearing of my travel journeys. Those were able to live vicariously through my shared experience.  But then there … Continue reading The Black Hole (Part III) →