![Encounters With Darkness](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
An essay I wrote which describes a basic spectrum of man's reaction to negativity presented in life through the poems: "Still I Rise", "Come In" and m..
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![Medea](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
A film adaption of the Ancient Greek tragedy "Medea"
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![A Glimpse in the Inferno: An Essay](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
This is another essay I wrote for my Great Book of World Literature class last year. My Professor asked us to rewrite one of the cantos from Dante's "..
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![The Founding of the Roman Empire](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/e58cf75cf3b416d1676b1122df2ea26e.jpeg) |
An essay I wrote for my 'Great Books of World Literature' class which analyzes 'The Aeneid'. The translation of the book is by Robert Fitzgerald.
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!["The Choice", my portrayal of "The Guest" by Albert Camus](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/27157e9b964bfcc1ea535e586dd40c29.jpeg) |
An adaption of my favorite short story "The Guest" by Albert Camus that I wrote my English class last year. In my opinion, it is my best piece of writ..
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![Trotting Between Trails](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/1f6da003d261c3626500031d64a15c01.jpeg) |
Often times I see glimpses of my heart’s thoughts,
pumping passionately in dreams,
but my mind is a cave shading the beats seeking in ..
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![I know what love is](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/4e8f172a9d4fa095cd16036e9a2f5749.jpeg) |
I met you as a child,
On shores of gravel dressed with swings,
Laced with lakes of metal bars, buttoned with waves of
sea-saw.
Children ..
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![Believe me](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/15220feb5886b2073d3c17038040928a.jpeg) |
hmm... experimenting with a new type of poetry.
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![the first poem I ever wrote "The Clock"](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/0bc31665ed119ad6d06adad3ca39e9e9.jpeg) |
Tis was a hideous New England day in late march- the clouds were raining wet grey, petals were on the brink of blossom and I was being driven crazy by..
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![Translating poetry to ancient greek: What We Haven't Done](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/4d8cf5ea4c722c87ada70d7089bf280f.jpeg) |
my new secret nerdy hobby- translating poetry to Ancient Greek. This is my translation of "What We Haven't Done", however, many changes have been unde..
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