#untitledpoem

Here is another writing exercise poem where we students would come up with a list of ten random words and we had to write a poem using all ten words.

As you can tell, I was able to use nine out of the ten words and that surprised me because it was hard using all ten words and having it make sense in my poem. Lol! 🤣

This poem is raw and unedited. It was created as part of a writing exercise and I had fun writing it.

Notice the all caps, bold words are the random words we had to use.

A new post is up where I share a bit of poetry. Enjoy!!!

Be sure to check it out!!!: https://authormarieasano.com/2021/03/12/do-you-want-to-read-some-original-poetry/

and i'm still stuck on

my own little world

having a hard time to adjust

it takes too long; too much of me

xx. i'm low on gas

in a race that has

long been started

i'm still on the starting lane

being unable to begin

thinking too much of how my

pace should be

on this track never friendly

with my feet 👣

📌 photo from pinterest-chan.

 You touched me with those hands that caressed hers,

 You held me like you're still clinging to her.

I made this rare collage and translated lucy k shaw's poem

originaly published at habitatdoom.

Traducido por

Caterina Scicchitano.