I'm Logan (20). Born in Canada, raised in America, and this is everything from then on. I'm in film school, but all I really want to do is work on a boat and write. My favorite film genre is James Bond.If for any reason you want to see what I do at film school, here's my Vimeo page. For those brave enough, I have a writing blog that I sometimes update. I also run a blog called Looney Tunes Stills where you'll find gifs of Mickey Mouse cartoons.
Why would anyone declare that
one fallen leaf caught in hand
is worth one month of good luck?
Where does that leave me
after the season’s passed?
A boy bruised by the autumn leaf chase,
twelve deaths short of a healthy conscience.
When asked if auld acquaintance
should be forgot,
would the lifeless leaves
(perhaps when met with flame)
rekindle the memory
month by month?
What privileges would
my trophies have allowed me,
a boy bruised by the autumn leaf chase?
This was a poem that I had to submit and have my entire poetry class workshop, and it’s changed a lot since the first draft. I like it. So here it is.
*Shows up an hour late to a shift at work that doesn’t really matter at all*
*Boss comes into VRC, says hi, then laughs about how he threw something out and needs it now*
*Boss proceeds to dig through garbage for 10 minutes laughing his ass off*
*Boss says bye and leaves me to my own devices*
So stay tuned over at my writing blog, thedarkcanuckwrites.tumblr.com for some new/updated poetry tonight!
So I guess this is a good time to remind you kind folks that I have a poetry/prose/shitty writing blog where all my shitty writing goes.
It’s mostly poetry now, and I’m probably going to make a more “professional,” if you will, Tumblr with strictly poetry in the near future.
But anyway, here it is: http://thedarkcanuckwrites.tumblr.com/
Wish me luck.
If I could just convince myself once that anything I’ve written is worth a damn.
Or that there’s a reason I chose this major.
Or that I do, in fact, have the strength and talent to finish my film degree.
Then I might just stop being so damn miserable all the time.