poetry time capsule
my blog might have a few holes and be sort of out of order but its still quality content. https://poets.org/poem/life-and-art My poem is life and art by aldous huxley, This poem is sort of about seizing the day and how our time is finite. That is certainly something I have been thinking about a lot recently. This isn't how I intended to spend my senior year, and the summer after it, and maybe the first semester of college. Almost everyone I have talked to not from high school has been apologizing about how I'm missing all of these traditions and how I'm losing this sort of core part of the high school experience. This semester has definitely not gone like how I would've guessed in my junior year. And I'm sure that the case for most peoples For a while I was sort of upset and lamenting the loss of all of these fun traditions. I have been thinking a lot about what it means to seize the day, this may be considered oversharing so sorry if things get ...