I really hate rhyming poems When someone rhymes I want to throw em There is no room for description It makes reading them seem like decryption   A poem should arouse your emotions Not talk about lotion with devotion A poem restricts your choice of words Makes the description seem quite blurred   Name one…

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 Rhythmic Like…

When I was in fourth grade I was struck by a sudden inspiration to write a poem, I tried writing a rhyming poem but it didn’t work out, so I wrote this free verse poem about the eagle: With a great wave of its feathery wings, The eagle flies off with its talons outward and…

I’ve been meaning to post this for a while now but I got sidetracked whenever I thought about it. First my computer battery died during Virginia beach, and then when I got back I took a break from blogging because I finished the blogging challenge. Now let me tell you the big news. I got…

Last Thursday I went to Virginia beach. This is a poem, specifically a haiku describing one of the many things I saw there. Waves: Wind pushing the waves Crashing across sandy shores A marvelous sight