Poetry is so hard to write. It is so personal, and no matter whether you are 8 or 80, the difficulty is right there, staring you in the face. My daughter, Megan is taking a poetry writing class as part of her post secondary class at Ohio University Lancaster. She shares the challenge.
Poems are Personal
"Poems are personal," he said.
As if I want to share,
with fifteen people I don't know.
I scribble things out
because after two hours
I've got nothing to share.
No love stories, at least not with you.
"Poems are personal."
What's my story to you?
Feelings are hard.
To tell you would leave me bare.
I can imagine me pouring out my heart,
only to see your blank stare.
So nice to meet you.
You'll learn a lot,
because "poems are personal."
I'll have to give this some thought.
Elementary rhymes,
and childish themes.
Poems aren't my style,
or that's how it seems.
As I sit here and write,
with so little heart,
this poem isn't personal,
but it's definitely a start.
As we start our focus on poetry in Reading Workshop, what are your thoughts? Opinions? Ideas?