ReadWritePoem prompts us to write an acrostic today. And for journal writing in my classes today the prompt was: Write about wanting to leave some place but you can't. I combined the two.
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Left brain already out the door
Even though I know I can’t really leave.
Anchors weigh me down.
Velvet hands and words, always,
Instead of rocks but, still, I
Need to find my own space.
Going, going, gone.
2 comments:
Gong!...you're out.
Sad, but done well...
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