Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Thursday, 13 October 2016

Exam

As I put my pen to paper, he stared at me, looking at me with an unpleasant feeling. 
I didn't know this man, this man didn't know me, yet I felt his glare gazing upon me as I put my pen to paper. 
Never a keen writer was I, especially after a football collided with my hand just weeks before. 
The adrenaline and panic from then mimicked my feeling now. 
Fifty-eight minutes and thirty-four seconds spoke the clock and I looked back to the paper which had only the printed writing. 
Tick tock went the clock and the man was still staring at me. 
I studied the printed writing and questioned how I was to answer. 
I read over the same question, over and over again, hoping for a miracle to remember what I was taught back in the first weeks of the academic year. 
My mind flicked a switch, turning on the light-bulb which was ever going out. 
I grinned to myself and the man was still staring at me as I put my pen to paper and let the ink spread across my page writing the answer which I hoped was correct. 
Fifty-six minutes and thirteen seconds and the man finally looked away from me, letting me continue, alone. 

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Again this was classwork, we had to write a poem about a single moment in our life. This was work from yesterday, that I forgot to upload.

Wednesday, 12 October 2016

A Wonderful Life

18, Final year of college, I can’t help but worry about the future.
17, Father is married once again, much like Ross from Friends, he can’t stay with the same woman for too long.
16, Mother is in trouble, I failed my first year of college, forced to move out from the flat I spent my childhood in.
15, Goodbye father, hello mother.
14, there she goes again, my ex-girlfriend, lying about serious things, implanting horrifying memories I had once forgotten
13, terrible floods caused too many trips to the hospital
13, Sunny Devon as my father once said, happy new home.
13, Goodbye Miss Alison Robinson, hello father
13, The zip wire broke, I forgot the people I knew aside mother and father
13, Goodbye father, hello Miss Alison Robinson
12, I am finally away from my father’s second wife, finally away from her two sons
11, I changed because of them
10, Goodbye mother, hello father
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8
7, I don’t like France. I wasn’t able to go on any of the rides at Disney land.
6
5
4, my first school, I must have been really excited about it
3
2
1, mama, dada
0, A mother sat in her hospital, a small child wrapped in her arms, she cried with glee, unlike how she cried three years prior when she had her son, Aaron.
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Today in lesson, our teacher showed us a well written poem, going backwards in his life talking about his dad. I was inspired and wanted to try something similar to what he did. 

Sunday, 11 September 2016

The Fire

Love
Hate 
Desire

Save
Yourself
From 

The
Unwanted
Fire