Light at the End of the Tunnel We march through this tunnel This dark, everlasting…
Poetry Is
Poetry is……………..
by Shantell Turner
Poetry is a blue blossom growing in a garden full of red roses.
Poetry is rotten souls at times dragging you into a deep darkness.
Poetry is words without letters.
Poetry is like your first day of school.
Poetry is like your family is tearing you apart.
Poetry is like the word
Love
that touches your heart.
Poetry can come in all different types of ways,
but just know there is someone who loves you out there.