Yesterday, our attendance question was poetry is… Upon collecting the answers we created a found poem on them, this was mine.

Poetry is fun in its own way

It’s like a waterfall, the ideas flow and ripple

A form of expression

An escape

Like a road, sometimes it goes straight, sometimes it turns


Like a novel with endless description

Poetry is fun in its own way.

3 thoughts on “Poetry friday”

    1. Hey, when does poetry have to make sense? Many poems leave the reader completely confused on what just happened, and even more when it rhymes. (Look for a blog post on that soon.) Just because a poem makes no sense doesn’t mean it’s bad. Of course, I still haven’t read your poem yet…

      1. I never posted my poem on my blog so you won’t be able to read it. Also I circled almost every line and crossed out two.

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