This next batch has a short poem about a moment in my life. (Very general. Couldn’t this be a little more specific?) And I had to use pauses to highlight my feelings. Firstly I was going to do the day we went to China, but I decided no, I didn’t know what to write. So plan B, my first day of school.
(The pauses are the …, , , and –, incase you weren’t sure.)
Ah! Now here comes my favourite type to write. Nonsesnse. If it sounds tacky, it’s supposed to. It’s nonsense. It’s not supposed to make sense.
Tackier than I thought. Oh well. Next nonsesnse poem!
Maybe I’m not that good at nonsense poetry after all…
What do you think of my poems?