I Had No Doubt
It started all the way back, in the eigth grade, in my favorite class,
I had to write a poem, as an assigment and it was a blast.
No, I couldn't stop there,
It wouldn't be fair.
I found my escape at last.
It took me a while with coming up with ideas to write about, but I learned fast.
The words that I wrote wouldn't stop spilling out,
That was when I realized poetry was for me, I had no doubt.
I loved how my words held some power.
When writing I always felt as tall as a tower.
I don't really have a favorite poet, but if I had to pick,
I'd choose Robert Frost which is kind of a kick.
It's funny you see, we were learning about his poetry back in the eigth grade,
When I realized I wanted to do the same that memory will never fade.
I love how each poem my writing style can change,
My favorite part is I tend to finish a poem with a bang.
Poetry has helped me along the way,
Even to this day.
My love for poetry remains the same,
And my exciment for poetry will never become tame.
Although I may not be the best, but if I touch one life with my poetry than I've made a difference.
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