Sesame Street. A Big Yellow Bird. An amorphous green monster in a garbage can. A little red dude that laughs too much. And two best friends with an affinity for ducks. That's what I think of when Sesame Street comes to mind. What an imaginative show. Strange, yes. But so very imaginative. Why does the [...]
Its Been Awhile…
No, my title is not referencing the song by Staind. It has been awhile since I have written anything other than poetry on here. I know why that is though. Understand that the place in life where I am is filled with questions, changes, concerns and growth. Truth for me has simply been difficult for [...]
Inspired At Last
I have a new backyard now. A towering overwhelming monster stands there. I am never one to be at a loss of words. This day though, this I can only dream I cannot string together any thought or phrase. Marvel though, I can marvel and stare. My heart has been wrenched from my sleeve. Now [...]
My New Adventure
Here it comes Ive spent a long time waiting Waiting to taste the road Waiting to embrace the wind Waiting to smell the snow That cold freezing air tingling my nose One week left to go The wait is near its end Lets begin to live BGTF
First off…
I never want to be in a career. Don't let me. If I am ever paid for writing don't let me hear you call it a career. If I end up working on radio full-time don't let me hear you call it a career. Many that I know are far too concerned with a career [...]
New Year, New Me
It isn't the New Year yet and this is not a personal journal to dwaddle on about insignificant day to day motions. Spellcheck says that I just created a new word called dwaddle. I like the word and it seems to convey the monotonous and boring read that would be someones day to day. Detail [...]
Just a thought.
Read John 15 verses 1-17. There is unbearable Truth in those seventeen lines. It matters not what you believe, this passage speaks of a Love that, as incomprehensible as it may be, is attainable. It is in all of our grasps. Greater than any Love before it. We are friends. Loving, supportive, challenging, nurturing Friends. [...]
Taking a Break
So I am home. I wont be learning at Eastern again until next August. Now, that is a weird feeling. Leaving behind my most beloved home to try something new. I am glad it is now that I am doing this though. This winter break is only five weeks long but I would love to [...]
A Poetic Narrative Part 2
Where do I go now? The thoughts began to fill my sullied mind. They filled up every crevice and crack but it was all hollow to me. My dreams, aspirations and desires seemed to me as unforgivable folly. I could sit here and rebuild my life on straw but I would be lying if I [...]
A Poetic Narrative Part 1
I took a long walk one Sunday night. Down an alleyway illuminated only by the fog reflecting the Moon. The buildings were old and my heart was broken. My hands were shaking and my scarf was strangling. I didn't want to tear, out of fear that the cold streams would freeze and turn to daggers [...]
Matt Curcio 