Our assignment was to write a poem.
Somehow I had the idea
To divide the lines
Funny,
Leaving a "the"
Dangling at the
End of a line,
Starting the next with
A.
My teacher said my poem wasn't right,
Divided funny like that.
All the excitement I'd felt
Drained,
Leaving the fear
My mom said I had to learn to do it
Right
Before I could try to do something
Different.
I can't say I ever learned to do it right,
But now, when I write a poem
I divide the lines where
Ever I like.
Which doesn't mean
I'm any less scared
I've done something
Wrong.
I'm embarrassed that I would have said such a thing and that you would remember it. I've gotten wiser as the years have passed, I hope.
ReplyDeleteYour Mother
No embarrassment necessary.
DeleteYour Daughter