"Making flivvers out of the absolute minimum of steel."
Making works of art out of practically nothing but pure sensation.
The emotional engineer is frustrated.
In his world supposedly so different from ours.
But I know the feeling.
I am just a girl.
Living an easy life.
What have I to write about?
I have had no great sorrows.
I have had great challenges.
At least, great to me.
Perhaps this life that seems so easy.
Is hard compared to the vapidness of Huxley's imagined universe.
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I'm not really sure what this is. But Hemholtz Watson from Brave New World really resonated with me, and inspired this. If anyone's reading this, please comment. ~ Maria Hope
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The Dump
PoetryA place for all the random stanzas that flow through my mind. My life in free verse. I try to write at least one poem a week, so they will be added as they're finished. In the meantime, PLEASE comment. Praise is nice, but constructive criticism help...
