A Poem Called "Poem"
by Sofia Bucco
First Place
Beverly High School
Grade 9
Grade 9
I
was assigned to write a poem,
But
I have no clue where to start.
Do
I make it rhyme every other line,
Or
maybe go free verse?
I
could do a cool haiku,
Or
a sonnet about bonnets,
No,
that is too weird.
Maybe
one of those picto-poems
OF
A BALL,
A PERFECT RED
BALL THAT IS
CALLED
AN APPLE, BUT IS
THAT TOO
“ME”?
THAT TOO
“ME”?
I
could do one
OF
Those
SUPER
CONFUSING,
DIFFICULT TO READ,
WHY TORTURE US WITH THIS
Type
of
POEM
Or maybe for some reason type on the right
side,
just because my poem is too unique,
too special,
too good to be typed on the left side, like
it needs to make a statement.
There
are just so many things to do, metaphors, personification, onomatopoeia (how
did i spell that correctly?!), similes, true meanings that we need to figure out after a bunch of work
and effort... only for our teacher to say we misinterpreted the poem incorrectly,
and thinking maybe you did instead. But if I wrote that nonsensical
type, everyone else would misinterpret the poem and end up confused.
I
could try to write a story and say that it is a new type of poem,
Or
go bake a pumpkin pie.
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