Written for creative writing, entirely by me; without the use of the blatant plagiarism that people call "AI".
Upon a dark evening I hungered
Hungered I, For pizza
But where to
A love poem about the federal highways (for creative writing class)
The highway
widely known
So often referred to
yet few marvel at its splendor
the deep black of freshly laid road
wet
Upon T-shirts I find disdain;
The clothing of one lacking in class,
The clothing of one who cares for nothing
but buttoned shirts, They differ;
In high regard I hold them,
The clothing
This is the first entry in the AP Research, PREP Journal.
I have decided to choose a mathematics research discipline due to its versatility. Nearly every bit of data and information can benefit
Once More I am in a creative writing class, And I figure I might as well just drag the entire portfolio here.
POETRY:
Carl Sandburg - The Poem
Carl sandburg was a man