Essay Writing

This is a poem I wrote back in 9th grade. I really like it, because we were studying E.E. Cummings in literature class, so we created works similiar to what Cumming did. It was a fun process.


The voice inside-OuTsIdE my head
        SCREAMS!
like a toddler who FELL to the ground.

SO many more
    words
            words
                words!

To write, but, so LITTLE time          left.

The Clock watches
    ME
attentively, accusing ME of not

Finishing on time. My
        MIND
goes away from the ESSAY,

And I go on a JoUrNeY to the
         BIG
            blue
                SEA…

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