Write Poetry Like it’s 1999, Part III
I think this will be the end of the poetry I share from 1999 (a good year). I’ve decided, for
Singer-Songwriter
I think this will be the end of the poetry I share from 1999 (a good year). I’ve decided, for
Please remember: I am about 11 or 12 when I wrote the poems below (except for my traditional on-the-spot). I
In 1999 I was 11 or 12 years old, in middle school, and probably still interested in science and mathematics.
When I was little (before I could pick out my own clothing), my mom dressed me in everything hip. I
The past few weeks, in brief, have been busy. I am constantly moving. I’ve gone from robot to runner; I
Continue readingFrom Robot to Runner…or how an Angel Flies without Wings
I woke up today not knowing what I was going to do. I hoped for the vibrating hum of my
I used to collect snow domes—incorrect terminology, maybe, because I’ve heard them called snow globes, too—but I collected the glass
Here is the fourth installment of my on-the-spot poetry project. Amanda was my rock, my tank throughout undergraduate. I hope
Continue readingThe United Nation of On-The-Spot Enthusiasts Volume IIII
joshua tree desert 2009 (c) 2009 Ashley Inguanta Homean on-the-spot poem by Ashley Inguanta Did you knowthe state of Floridais
Continue readingThe United Nation of On-The-Spot Enthusiasts the Third
So I’m trying to write this epic article for my editor/writer relationship class that reveals nothing important about anything; the
Continue readingIt’s 2 a.m., I must be lonely or the Poetry of Bowling