Light at the End of the Tunnel We march through this tunnel This dark, everlasting…
Poetry Is…
Poetry Is…
by Anonymous
Poetry is happiness
It is like putting Carmex on crusty lip when you really need it
Poetry is sadness too
It is like someone who walks up to you and just punches you in the face for no reason at all
Poetry can also be confusing
It is like when your mom walks up to you and smacks you and you say “what did I do”
Poetry is also surprising
It is like turning around and getting hit in the face with a football
What is poetry to you?
You’ll never know if you never try it