Sunday, September 30, 2007

Compliments

I honestly don't like compliments. I don't know what to do with them. I usually mutter an "Um, thanks". I've gotten some pretty weird compliments. Apparently, people think I have pretty hair (said by a random waitress at Cracker Barrel), an amazing voice (says a girl in my choir), a cool name (says another girl in my choir), very poetic ( My friend Tiffany and the guy I helped with his poem), and a good writer (My aunt). It's weird. I like my hair fine, I think I have an ok voice, poetry was grilled in to my mind in fifth grade, and reading as much as I do I never thought my writing was as good. But hey, I'm in the midst of reading Dickens. Great Expectations is really good. I'm curious as to what you think: Dickens or Poe? Well this weekend I went to see Mama Mia. It was really funny! It's my third show. I really want to see The Phantom of the Opera and Marry Poppins. Here's a poem

An ode to the theatre:
Mad, happy, sad,
one can always tell,
what is portrayed,
by characters played,
a facade of amusement,
purely entertainment,
awaits behind the curtain,
waiting to be drawn,
the orchestra is tuning,
the conductor is awaiting,
the actors begin.
What is the end?
a moment of suspense,
What happens next?
Has our hero lived,
or does sorrow await?
What of the fair maiden,
who awaits his rescue?
Will they be wedded?
Or beheaded?
One can only hope,
that when the curtains drawn,
they will live happily on.

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, what do ya think? Pretty good huh? Well I best be going.
Love you more than oreos and soap operas
Holly >_<

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