Bitter tongues whisper
Sour things in my ears
Stopping the mind in its train
I fall beneath . . . Stop
water stops and I rise
I could never say the meaning
together we build, I grow
Hey guys! I know this is a little different to what I normally do. Creative Writing Club told us about found poems. Using this website, I was given a random set of words and had to make it into a poem. I added some things here and there just to make it sound less choppy.
I just want to let you guys know that I really appreciate all of you for supporting me. I know that there aren’t many of you here. But thank you for all of your support and being patient with me (I know I don’t upload too often). It really means a lot. Anyway, have a spooky Halloween!
Your sincere writer and confidante,
Anushka
Lovely.
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