Introduction
Instructors introdued this form of writing to me.
It was an easier way to be expressed
In a sense.
First, rhyming was an issue
Then, rhyming wasn't a must
Now, rhyming is rare.
The words spill out onto paper
Forming a masterpiece of fragments.
Fragments turn into feelings.
The feelings touch others
To show -- or even bettter --
To express
What one may think and/or feel.
Instructors helped me improve.
Showing examples,
Assigning projects,
Demanding perfection.
Started off stressful,
Turned out being a hobby.
Instructors acknowledged my work.
From the grading
To the sharing with other instructors.
Poetry allowed me to be proud
Of who I had become.
One able to be expressed to the world.
Or maybe it wasn't
The poetry.
Instead, I must say
It was the many instructors,
Who taught me to be proud.
Simply because my instructors
Introduced me to poetry.