I pretend to be a writer
But these ideas are not mine
They’re ideologies passed down
Along this idea line
The people that surround me
Have no diversity
In a university
Of broken ideology
The reason that I’m writing this
Is not to make myself
Sound like a superior
But just that- myself
I am not a robot
That takes what I’ve been told
And goes throughout my life
And believes it until I’m old
Novice Poet
Welcome to the site. For new poet, this poem is woven with unpretentious our overly loud rhymes. A plus. Most new poets sound like nursery rhymes - a lot of old ones do as well, but mellow tones are a forte for you as a writer. Each line and invitation to read more. No clay, no clouds,just down to earth - allets -
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ps: I have written a number of prose pieces on writing poetry.
I like this! I think all the
I like this! I think all the time about how none of us are really original. With so much history basically everything has been said before. But I think there is something to be said for needing to write. Good job and welcome :)
*tallsquirrelgirl* she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS ~henry james