In an attempt to regain the childhood we have now realized has wildly passed us by Bwog has written a new age nursery rhyme for all the kiddos to sing on their way to the best part of their week: a Bwog meeting!

This week Bwog brings you a haiku about our meeting tonight at 9 pm.  I fear I will soon run out of poetic forms to write open meeting announcements in.  Please come to our meeting tonight and give me ideas!

Today Bwog brings you a parody of a classic poem about some cool, pool-playin’ kids.  I promise we real cool too.  Come to our meeting tonight to see us in action.

Today Bwog brings you our weekly open meeting announcement in the form of a fun, structured poem!

A meditation.

KCST graciously let us take a peek at the piece they ultimately decided not to perform. 

Fun isn’t something one considers when balancing campus journalism. But this… does put a smile on my face.

An effusion of fancy . . .

Here beginneth the Book of the Tales of Bwog…

Inspired by a day of leaves of, um, grass.

Reproduced without permission from Langston Hughes. 

One publication has decided to announce its manifesto to the world. 

After digging through the archives of Butler for days on end, Bwog has finally uncovered Percy Bysshe Shelley’s lost masterpiece. 

Though I speak with the tongues of Bwog and of students, but have not pitches, I am become as sounding Spec, or a tinkling Jester.

Surgery? On our grapes? Come to Lerner 510 at 9pm to find out…oh, and bring pitches. They did surgery on a grape via Bwog Archives